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Too bad Quan is as locked up as it gets
[Verse 3: Quan]And can we please have a moment to mourn?For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live onJam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and AlliyahBig L and Left Eye, when we die we wish to see ya...[Nas]Photographs of lost memoriesOn the blocks with blunts and HennesseyPicture some niggaz in mock neck shirtsBallantine Ale in brown bagsBrothers like to brag 'bout their cousinsThat locked in the systemWe all fall victims, we all call Christianor Islamic faith, to restore all our faithBarbed wire and tall brick wallBut we all can escape
[Verse 3: Quan]And can we please have a moment to mourn?For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live onJam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and AlliyahBig L and Left Eye, when we die we wish to see yaCan we please have a moment for children?Who got raped or murdered, or trapped in the systemWho never knew their father, never learned to dreamBut was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiendsFor single mothers that's forced to play mom and dadBustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never hadFor my niggaz in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signedSo when released, they can say bye to a life of crimeFor very mother that held a son in the street bleedin'Cryin' a song of sorow to dark and deep for speakin'Just a moment outside the day to day struggleTo let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em
Word this is a classic song. Best track of Street's Disciple.But the video version is kinda different from the album version, and I don't like that. Nas cuts down Quan's last verse.And Quan - damn... he can rap AND sing..12" Mix (VIDEO VERSION):Quote[Verse 3: Quan]And can we please have a moment to mourn?For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live onJam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and AlliyahBig L and Left Eye, when we die we wish to see ya...[Nas]Photographs of lost memoriesOn the blocks with blunts and HennesseyPicture some niggaz in mock neck shirtsBallantine Ale in brown bagsBrothers like to brag 'bout their cousinsThat locked in the systemWe all fall victims, we all call Christianor Islamic faith, to restore all our faithBarbed wire and tall brick wallBut we all can escapeALBUM VERSION:Quote[Verse 3: Quan]And can we please have a moment to mourn?For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live onJam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and AlliyahBig L and Left Eye, when we die we wish to see yaCan we please have a moment for children?Who got raped or murdered, or trapped in the systemWho never knew their father, never learned to dreamBut was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiendsFor single mothers that's forced to play mom and dadBustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never hadFor my niggaz in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signedSo when released, they can say bye to a life of crimeFor very mother that held a son in the street bleedin'Cryin' a song of sorow to dark and deep for speakin'Just a moment outside the day to day struggleTo let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em
Quote from: K.Dub on September 21, 2007, 05:31:32 PMWord this is a classic song. Best track of Street's Disciple.But the video version is kinda different from the album version, and I don't like that. Nas cuts down Quan's last verse.And Quan - damn... he can rap AND sing..12" Mix (VIDEO VERSION):Quote[Verse 3: Quan]And can we please have a moment to mourn?For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live onJam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and AlliyahBig L and Left Eye, when we die we wish to see ya...[Nas]Photographs of lost memoriesOn the blocks with blunts and HennesseyPicture some niggaz in mock neck shirtsBallantine Ale in brown bagsBrothers like to brag 'bout their cousinsThat locked in the systemWe all fall victims, we all call Christianor Islamic faith, to restore all our faithBarbed wire and tall brick wallBut we all can escapeALBUM VERSION:Quote[Verse 3: Quan]And can we please have a moment to mourn?For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live onJam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and AlliyahBig L and Left Eye, when we die we wish to see yaCan we please have a moment for children?Who got raped or murdered, or trapped in the systemWho never knew their father, never learned to dreamBut was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiendsFor single mothers that's forced to play mom and dadBustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never hadFor my niggaz in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signedSo when released, they can say bye to a life of crimeFor very mother that held a son in the street bleedin'Cryin' a song of sorow to dark and deep for speakin'Just a moment outside the day to day struggleTo let the ones we really care about know that we love 'emWhy the album version was so much more better.
Quote from: boycriedwolf619 on September 21, 2007, 05:40:26 PMQuote from: K.Dub on September 21, 2007, 05:31:32 PMWord this is a classic song. Best track of Street's Disciple.But the video version is kinda different from the album version, and I don't like that. Nas cuts down Quan's last verse.And Quan - damn... he can rap AND sing..12" Mix (VIDEO VERSION):Quote[Verse 3: Quan]And can we please have a moment to mourn?For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live onJam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and AlliyahBig L and Left Eye, when we die we wish to see ya...[Nas]Photographs of lost memoriesOn the blocks with blunts and HennesseyPicture some niggaz in mock neck shirtsBallantine Ale in brown bagsBrothers like to brag 'bout their cousinsThat locked in the systemWe all fall victims, we all call Christianor Islamic faith, to restore all our faithBarbed wire and tall brick wallBut we all can escapeALBUM VERSION:Quote[Verse 3: Quan]And can we please have a moment to mourn?For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live onJam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and AlliyahBig L and Left Eye, when we die we wish to see yaCan we please have a moment for children?Who got raped or murdered, or trapped in the systemWho never knew their father, never learned to dreamBut was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiendsFor single mothers that's forced to play mom and dadBustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never hadFor my niggaz in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signedSo when released, they can say bye to a life of crimeFor very mother that held a son in the street bleedin'Cryin' a song of sorow to dark and deep for speakin'Just a moment outside the day to day struggleTo let the ones we really care about know that we love 'emWhy the album version was so much more better.I know. Guess they agreed to have 1 and half verse each or something ?