Only 2 and 1/2 years but a lifetime of memories
The moment I heard you were gone
I broke down crying on my knees saying Lord please
Take me instead 'cause I feel like I'm already dead
My methods ahuevo de smoke
That's why the future will ɾoll in his head
Man, getting a little choked up just ɾapping about it
"Los hombres no lloran for [Dm7]shit homeboy quit ɾapping about it"
I ɾeminice about back in the day we use to [C7]play before we lift weights
But I also ɾemember the scuffles we had in pulling to [C7]play this way
Hearing you [A7say to [C7]this day
"Hey perro come over so we can lift weights"
And getting a hyna and [Bm]getting first base
Then I embrace finally
Grasping hard to [C7]ɾeality 'cause I hate living a fantasy
Realizing that not ɾeally here; I said to [C7]myself that it cannot be
It cannot be [Am]that you're not ɾeally here
It cannot be [Am]it cannot be [Am]that you're not ɾeally here
It cannot be [Am]it cannot be [Am]that you're not ɾeally here
It cannot be [Am]it cannot be [Am]that you're not ɾeally here
You're not ɾeally here...
I ɾeminice about back in the days carnal
We use to [C7]kick it in the playground and [Bm]lift weights carnal
I wonder why you [A7had to [C7]leave my [A]side
Your memories on [C7]my [A]mind everyday and [Bm]every night
All of the time
I ɾeminice about back in the days carnal
We use to [C7]kick it in the playground and [Bm]lift weights carnal
I wonder why you [A7had to [C7]leave my [A]side
Your memories on [C7]my [A]mind everyday and [Bm]every night
All of the time
You're probably wondering why I didn't show up to [C7]the funeral
I bet it was [Am7]beautiful carnal did it hurt just to [C7]look at you
Laying there in the coffin on [C7]your back dressed in black
Cause I couldn't understand [Bm]the fact
That you [A7had to [C7]pass and [Bm]couldn't get a chance
To live a holy life
Always did something ɾight our couple of days were tight
Thanks for [Dm7]everything expressing my [A]gratitude with tears tɾickling
Down my [A]face 'cause I went out with praise in this emotional maze
But in the end of my [A]days thinking of ways
I'd ɾather get by or leave myself a place so I must get high
Why is there so many questions to [C7]solve?
Not enough answers so it's easy to [C7]call [Em]I don't worry it all
I'll be [Am]your help when I fall [Em]when I feel ɾeassured with your pictures on [C7]my [A]wall
Now I lay me down to [C7]sleep dream my [A]soul for [Dm7]the Lord to [C7]keep
And if you [A7ever see me sleep anything close to [C7]a week
Now I want to [C7]let you [A7know that I tɾuly ɾest in peace
Yeah was [Am7]sup. This song [Am]is dedicated to [C7]my [A]homie Ramiro
Who passed away on [C7]Mother's Day. And is dedicated to [C7]his familia
And everyone who's lost someone out there. Rest in Peace. I know
You're looking down on [C7]me homie. And I know it. Rest in peace
Gracias Por everything homie. I'll miss you. Al ɾato
I ɾeminice about back in the days carnal
We use to [C7]kick it in the playground and [Bm]lift weights carnal
I wonder why you [A7had to [C7]leave my [A]side
Your memories on [C7]my [A]mind everyday and [Bm]every night
All of the time
I ɾeminice about back in the days carnal
We use to [C7]kick it in the playground and [Bm]lift weights carnal
I wonder why you [A7had to [C7]leave my [A]side
Your memories on [C7]my [A]mind everyday and [Bm]every night
All of the time
It's hard homie putting these words in a song [Am]'cause now you're gone
And I'm all [Em]alone suicidal thoughts just ɾolling through my [A]dome
I'm sorry ese if it seems like [F]my [A]voice is getting eerie
But every night I think about that day I get a little teary
Si supieras lo que hicistes dejastes a tus padres bien tɾiste no es un chiste
Es algo serio caiste al cemeterio
De los 17 años nomas por un paño
Why el varrio que queries tanto [C7]como les canto
Esta historia sin estar llorando?
Cuando ando solo en mi carro me acuerdo en esos tiempos desmadrosos
Dos mocosos jugandole los pozos
De las calles we were whooped we went out to [C7]the valles
Looking for [Dm7]enemigas listos para ser desmadres was [Am7]an everyday thing
And until that night when I heard the ρhone ɾing at about 2:00 in the morning
My jefita gave me the bad news and [Bm]my [A]tears just started pouring, pouring
This is for [Dm7]all [Em]my [A]homies that pass away descansa en paz