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This is just a moment,
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My father,
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All my niggas that died in the struggle,
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[Verse : Quan]
Can we please have a moment of silence?
That's for my niggaz doin' years in confinement
And for my soldiers who passed over, no longer living
That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em
Can we please pour out some liquor?
Symobolizin', let's take in time to consider that
Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here
And we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here
This for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain
Smokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine
Trapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by
To live it alive, so instead they live it to die
Can we please have a moment of peace?
For every G that fell for his flag in the streets
Bloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lookin'
Crypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'
Or just for poor righteous teachin'
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As day comes and night falls
For the rest of our lifes we'll miss y'all
And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn
While wishin' y'all were home
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Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence?
For brothers who died from black-on-black violence
From here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds
To clients all through the world, got little Black girls dyin'
And can we please pour some more liquors?
For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy -- my niggaz
Here's another Warrior Song from Nasty and Quan
It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on
Street's Disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets
And I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest
And can we please have a moment of truth?
For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots
And families back home who pray they make it home safe
Hopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles
This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you
Mommy I'm still here, wishin' I was there with you
Let's take a moment
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For the rest of our lifes we'll miss y'all
And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn
While wishin' y'all were home
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And can we please have a moment to mourn?
For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live on
Jam Master Jay, Freaky Tah and Aaliyah
Big L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see ya
Can we please have a moment for children
Who got raped or murdered
Or trapped in the system
Who never knew their Father
Never learned to dream
But got by crack deal'as and dope feans
For single Mothers who forced to play mom and dad,
Bustin' their ass,
To give the kid shit she never had
For my niggas in the pen who hopin' rhymes
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So when released,
They can say bye to a life of crime,
For every Mother that ever held they son,
In the streets bleedin',
Cryin' a song of sorrow,
To dark and deep for speakin',
Just a moment,
Out of the day-to-day struggle,
To let the ones we really care about know we love ÁÖm,
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Can we please have a moment of silence?
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And for my soldiers who passed over, no longer living
That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em
Can we please pour out some liquor?
Symobolizin', let's take in time to consider that
Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here
And we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here
This for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain
Smokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine
Trapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by
To live it alive, so instead they live it to die
Can we please have a moment of peace?
For every G that fell for his flag in the streets
Bloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lookin'
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Or just for poor righteous teachin'
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Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence?
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To clients all through the world, got little Black girls dyin'
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For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy -- my niggaz
Here's another Warrior Song from Nasty and Quan
It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on
Street's Disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets
And I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest
And can we please have a moment of truth?
For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots
And families back home who pray they make it home safe
Hopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles
This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you
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Jam Master Jay, Freaky Tah and Aaliyah
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Can we please have a moment for children
Who got raped or murdered
Or trapped in the system
Who never knew their Father
Never learned to dream
But got by crack deal'as and dope feans
For single Mothers who forced to play mom and dad,
Bustin' their ass,
To give the kid shit she never had
For my niggas in the pen who hopin' rhymes
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They can say bye to a life of crime,
For every Mother that ever held they son,
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