Verse 1 My home boy died We were drinking outside A bottle full of Hennessey We were sipping on some brew Awaiting on the crew So we can head to the spot We walked up the block To see my home boy Ra Before we vacate the scene For a broad in them jeans A car and van roll by pretty quick It made my stomach sick but I blow it off They said Tranekas home and might what to see ya I walked over to her residents, rings the door bell No answer oh well, at the same time I see the car and van pull up Guy jump out start blasting Ran towards the drama I was ready for the action Pull off quick and I right behind car I heard a little sound An as I turned around My homey boy Harlin he was laying on the ground I ran to his side with liquor in my veins Im feeling so strange as I started to pray Lord Jesus dont him pass away He started breathing so I thought hell might be okay But little did I know there will be no way He was brain dead and thats the way he will stay Grief filled my soul and anger followed after Instead of blaming myself and deal with the problem I took out on the Lord and said he couldnt solve em I went to Japan I was drinking everyday Fighting with the Lord like what you got to say huh
tranekas, harlin, lord, van, car