Текст песни Crossroads 2 (feat. Krayzie Bone & Justin J. Moore) - Yorel

It's a different kind of love
It's a different kind of loss
But I carry the torch. Word

I ain't wanna write this rhyme this rhyme cause I might cry
My father died recognize there's an angel in the sky
And it was hard to say goodbye cause I watched him die
And I sighed, praying to God to heal him of cancer
Death is a phantom that's not romantic
When you lose someone close who used to change your pampers
Chances was slim that he'd make it
But still. that ain't stop me from praying
I'm sayin I don't blame God thank God
I wish heaven had a way we could face time. I still cry
He used to play frisbee with me on the hillside
And buy me Big Macs French fries. Let's ride
Guess I had to say bye, at the same time pain on my mind made it not fine. We all die
He passed in the summertime. I wish that day would go away but the sun rise
And there was always crunch time during supper time
Many times but the enemies no friend of mine. And I try
Not to think about it cause the pains deep
On Father's Day he said his last words to me
One of the few times in life I took my mind off money
I recognized mankind's blind by money
And the value of life is a priceless currency
I know cause cancer took my father from me
Now I bleed from a wound there's no bandaid for
Share my pain with your brain so my fans applaud
When I walk off the stage go someplace to mourn
Cause it was part of me in the casket I saw

Meet me at the crossroads
Blood on my soul
Meet me at the crossroads
Blood on my throne

Belling through the cemetery I'm following graveyard trails
In a realm where the real niggas with brave hearts dwell
Dark spells often overcome us
The struggles usually how we die so death is amongst
Survival of fittest really is an over statement
Even in excellent shape death still can overcome take us. Blood and murder
So many lost souls, but if God got them then why we say lost though
Until we meet again I see you at the crossroad
Lost a lot of homies to this thug life
Death a really show ya what the homies love like
Love life cause we only get to live it for a little
And it's very brittle risky and tricky like riddles
Stuck in middle of life, see death
We try to dodge it while knowing we might be next, oh yes
But if I fall my hope is the resurrection
While some hoping for heaven I'm openly counting blessings, yeah

Everybody's got to die some day, we all gotta go
If you truly love someone while they're alive let them know
Let them know, let them know
I miss you
Meet me at the crossroads
Blood on my soul
Meet me at the crossroads
Blood on my throne

You ever lost the man who used to hold your hand
I guess I'll meet me at the cross with the Son of Man
Understand that we came from the mother land
To Uncle Sam keeping stacks in a rubber band
We turn to sand, some is Fam and some is your mans
Caught in a jam and the plan was to laugh and dance
And never had a good chance, cancer on Sonograms
Some hammers never jam, na na na bam bam
Like goodnight Stan, smoked till I choked and drink the pain away
He starts to fade away, taught me how to hoop and shoot the fade away
Wrestling with this is worth then MMA
I thirst for better days, I searched eternal fates
Pops worked hard to keep food on my plate
Three a day. And I appreciate it till this day
I'd leave a rose on his grave but he's cremated
One day in heaven maybe we can say that we made it
By way of blood I'll go up when my souls taken
I diddy bop through these city blocks
Rest In Peace Pac. Rest In Peace Pops
As beat drops try to keep calm each time
Another loved one flat lines. Baptized
Eternal life or eternal death, micc check
Another heart beat stops and a body lies dead, seeing blood clots from my pen

Meet me at the crossroads
Blood on my soul
Meet me at the crossroads
Blood on my throne

Wide is the path that leads to destruction
Narrow is the path that leads to life
I want to see your face again
I want to see your face again, and I will