[Chorus: Major Nine]
Now Let Me Tell You Bout The Story Of A Young Boy
Who Lost His Life To The Barrel Of A Gun Boy
I Know You N***as Might Not Feel Me Cuz You Ain't Really From My City, But My N***as In My City Really Really Got To Feel Me
( Repeat)

[Verse 1: Major Nine ]
I Lost My Brother to the Streets Where I Reside
Block From Block They Really Killing Over sides
Some N***as Shooting Just To Say They Let A Shot Off
My Brother Died Cause He Couldn’t Get A Shot Off
He Asked Me Did I Need The Hammer About A Week Before
I Was On The Field He In The Field So I Told Him No
Keep That Glizzy For The Reaper If You Meet Him Let It Blow
We Can’t Take Too Many Losses Man Them Shits Might Over Flow. It Hurt My Heart To See My N***a In That Box That They Dropped Had Them Demons In My Heart But Them Tears Couldn’t Stop. I Miss Them Days Where We Used To Play Fight, and Throw Rocks, Wake Up Early In The Morning Just To Meet Up On The Block. Every Day A Thug Holiday. Long Live Scooch Long Live Tanaman And Poochie What It Do
Lil Richard Watch Over All Them N***as From The Town
Rest In Peace To All My Angles Man I Got To Hold It Down

[Chorus: Major Nine]
Let Me Tell You Bout The Story Of A Young Boy
Who Lost His Life To The Barrel Of A Gun Boy
I Know You N***as Might Not Feel Me Cuz You Ain't Really From My City, But My N***as In My City Really Really Got To Feel Me
( Repeat)

(Lil Dred Talking) Yea Yea This Gon Make The Thugs Cry Real Rap Dred
[Verse 2: Lil Dred]
Lil Bruh You Know That I Feel You
You Know That The Pain Is So Familiar
And Pain Have A Young N***a Bitter
SomeTimes I Be Crying In The Mirror
Thinking About My Lil N***a KatHead
Damn Why You Ain't Listen To What Eshia Said
He Told You Not To Vibe With Them N***as
And Pain Will Turn Your Dog Into A Killer
Now A Days You Can’t Tell Them Youngins Nothing
Santana Got Killed over Nothing
I Got Love for Evan and His Momma
Real Childhood Friend We Was Younger
We Never Wanted To Be The President
We Never To Be Obama
The White House Ain't Made For No N***a
It Still Feel Like They Slaving A N***a
When They Took Ya Man They Shoulda Took Us With You
Now Im Stuck Here Looking At This Picture
With All The Boys But You Ain't In The Picture
Circle Small But Them Columns Getting Bigger
N***as Hating Some Them Hammers Getting Bigger
Thinking Bout In Em Shits Makes Me Shiver
Real Rap So I Put My Soul In It
Heart Feel Like I Got A Whole In It
All This Killing Ain't No Controlling It
And Devil Trying To Take Control Of Me
He Don’t Know Them Angels Watching Over Me
R.i.p My Big Homie Seid Still Screaming
R.i.p Teven
All My Dead Homies Like My Angles I Pray All My Homies Go To Heaven
[Chorus: Major Nine]
Let Me Tell You Bout The Story Of A Young Boy
Who Lost His Life To The Barrel Of A Gun Boy
I Know You N***as Might Not Feel Me Cuz You Ain't Really From My City, But My N***as In My City Really Really Got To Feel Me. (Repeat)

[Verse 3: Lil Bee]

Let Me Tell You Bout The Story Of A Young Boy
A True Hustler By The Name Of Kenny Young Boy
The Way They Fucked Over My N***a Turmey None Boy
Remy Told Me Hold Ya Head Befo Its Spun Boy
That Shit Still Hurt Me It Still Get To Me
But I Can’t Let It Show
And It Show Me You Can’t Trust Nobody Green Will Make Them Blow
Just Got Memories Just Got Tookie But It Left Me Dirt And Low
On Tv Was Always There To Steal My N***as Till I Go
And I Know Every One Miss That one They Can’t Get Back
N***as Dying For Respect I Got Too Much Pride To Just Get Jacked and Need That Check Cuz They Got Mouths To Feed Got
So Much Stress Build Up I Need A Ounce Of Weed
Just So Fucked Up Still Rest T-Rite I Know You Hear Me Dog
Wish We Could Get High one More Time
You And Jay That Shit Right There Still Trip My Mind
Lot Of Young Boys Didn’t Make It Over Hating
And Turned To Motivation Now I Need It No More Waiting Rest My Angels

[Chorus: Major Nine]
Let Me Tell You Bout The Story Of A Young Boy
Who Lost His Life To The Barrel Of A Gun Boy
I Know You N***as Might Not Feel Me Cuz You Ain't Really From My City, But My N***as In My City Really Really Got To Feel Me. (Repeat)