Текст песни Lost My Brotherz - Iamrudy

I done lost I done lost a few brothers to the street
At night it's hard to sleep
I know the reaper trying to creep
RIP to Bee Trab and Maurice
I done lost more brothers to the street
But it's something about them three
Lost my brothers to the streets
Them cold streets of the D

I done lost I done lost a few brothers to the street

I done lost I done lost a few brothers to the street
At night it's hard to sleep
I know the reaper trying to creep
RIP to Bee Trab and Maurice
I done lost more brothers to the street
But it's something about them three

Lost my brothers to the streets
Them cold streets of the D
I done lost I done lost a few brothers to the street

Twelve Twenty Nine Oh Seven Trab got shot parked on the block
When my mama called my heart stopped
Twelve days in a coma I thought he'd make it
Bro was a soldier ain't no limit to this pain
Why he have to go away
Why Travis couldn't stay
Lord take away this pain

RIP Trab I love you bro

Six Eighteen Fourteen Moe got killed
Had a missed call from him right before he left here
Eyes full of tears with a heart full of pain
My life ain't been the same since that day
Lord why you do me this way
Why Spyder have to go away
My right hand man that's ashamed

RIP Spyderman I love you bro

Seven Nineteen Twenty Twenty Bee got killed
All on the net I seen my brother with his blood spilled
Laid back dude he ain't bother nobody
They say the good die young I wish it wasn't right
Body felt numb when I got the call
All I really felt was the tears fall
To get y'all back I'd trade it all

RIP Bee I love you bro

I done lost I done lost a few brothers to the street
At night it's hard to sleep
I know the reaper trying to creep
RIP to Bee Trab and Maurice
I done lost more brothers to the street
But it's something about them three
Lost my brothers to the streets
Them cold streets of the D

I done lost I done lost a few brothers to the street

I done lost I done lost a few brothers to the street
At night it's hard to sleep
I know the reaper trying to creep
RIP to Bee Trab and Maurice
I done lost more brothers to the street
But it's something about them three

Lost my brothers to the streets
Them cold streets of the D
I done lost I done lost a few brothers to the street

The list goes on and on and on and on
I done lost so many people to the streets
I'm starting to get tired of attending funerals
When is black lives gonna matter to the black community
Like we protest when cops kill us but stand in silence when we kill each other
We need to break the curses implanted on our race
In our neighborhoods
In our homes
In our culture
We have to give the kids a fighting chance to have a great future
And not worry abt being shot and killed in the streets by police or by us
We have to make a change within ourselves for the world
To make a change about how they feel about us
We're all kings and queens made in Gods image
Let's make a stand and stand together
Stop black on black crime please