five hundred dollar candles

Lyrics

, you're proud of that fact that you're-you're in the gang, from lime hood, why? but you're proud of the fact that you're what, why is that?, why?, yeah, 'cause i'm down, i'm down for it, 'cause i'm a true, i'm a true, i come from the heart, what-what, why?, w-w-why be in a gang, what's in it for you?, what's in it?, well, you get killed, right?, yeah, you mean some of your friends been killed?, yeah, so, for a simple cause, w-w-what's the simple cause?, of bein' a blood, on rosecrans off gin and juice, on rosecrans off gin and juice, 'round here niggas ain't got shit to lose, young niggas off the chain and they gettin' loose, l.a. niggas with the bullshit, you better not step to me wrong, i'll burn five hundred dollar candles, will they mourn me when i'm gone?, 39 and i'm still bangin', i can't get out if i wanted to, all i did was document my life, i ain't put that red rag in front of you, my first album had the world lit, hit the hood and brought the hummer through, i finally got the impala candy-painted, show you outta-towners what that summer do, started off with 60 niggas with me everywhere i went, 120 cups inside a summer jam tent, i went from broke fantasizin' 'bout christina aquilera to, puttin' tvs in the dash of my mama's xterra, this is real shit, i'm spittin' bars from the gun niggas get killed with, i had to cover my son and let that steel spit, i talked about in songs, niggas got real sick, dre thought that i was just rappin', i told 'em i had bodies, no cappin', nigga, this the new compton, 2005, my whole life got live, picture a gang member on the cover of the vibe, tell 'em why it's west side, 'cause l.a. niggas with the bullshit, you better not step to me wrong, i'll burn five hundred dollar candles, will they mourn me when i'm gone?, on rosecrans off gin and juice, on rosecrans off gin and juice, 'round here niggas ain't got shit to lose, young niggas off the chain and they gettin' loose, they don't put me on the set at rollin' loud, ak-47 only way i move the crowd, this my life, it's more than music, a lot of niggas rap but i was born to do it, took my mama two days to give birth, and how i repay her? goin' through her motherfuckin' purse, it's crazy how she loved me after all my dirt, nigga disrespect her, he gon' touch the earth, if it's me or my niggas, then i'ma die first, go on my 'gram, put that pic of me and dom on some shirts, it's all fun and games 'til that super soaker squirt, you lost somebody you love, i know it hurt, i got two dead brothers, one dead father, a mama with a pacemaker, two sons, and a daughter, i got a lot to live for but i ain't scared to die, i got this hennessy and my nigga dom kennedy, west side, them l.a. niggas with the bullshit, you better not step to me wrong, i'll burn five hundred dollar candles, will they mourn me when i'm gone?, them l.a. niggas with the bullshit, you better not step to me wrong, i'll burn five hundred dollar candles, will they mourn me when i'm gone?, how long? yeah, how long? uh-huh, yup, straight like that, yeah, give hundred dollar candles, when i'm gone, yeah, now, step to me wrong, five hundred dollars candles, will they mourn me when i'm gone?, oh, haha, i'm gone, yeah, yup