BIG HAWK, (Rappin about his little brother FAT PAT)..................It's been a whole year, you've been gone.
And I still find it hard, to just hold own.
Everybody misses you, P-A-T.
Especially your down ass partna, that's me.
Always on my mind, everytime I turn around.
Up early in the morning, watch em put you in the ground.
A sad day it is, on this New Years.
It seems like the heaven from above, sheds tears.
All my ghetto peers, dead or on lock.
25 to life, it just ain't right.
Praying that the Lord don't take me in the night.
That long long flight, and ain't no coming back.
Man I miss that PAT, and K-K.
Hoping that I see you boys again, one day.
Daytime from the Tre, Big Butler from that N.
Both of the Bubba twins, doing time in the Penn.
Partnas mean we kin, closer than friends.
So I'm holding on, to the love to the end.
Our skin is a sin, that's why they lock us in.
The ghetto's saying that our kind, just don't blend.
The Penitentiary, ain't no place for us to go.
It's been eight long years, since I seen my kin folk.
Po' out the liquor, roll a gang of smoke.
I'm missing my homies mo' and mo' and mo' you feel me?LAYOUT:
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