Say Goodbye
Kajiura Yuki #Anime-Game-Osts@ Lyrics

Picture me rollin' in that bmdub
Imagine me driving in that BMW

Headed to the club
Going to the club

Fresh out the Tyson fight
Just out of the Tyson fight

Beamer all rimmed up
The BMW has fancy rims

Shinin' with the big homie five car caravan
Driving with a big group of friends in five cars

Ridin' shotgun put that chronic smoke in the air
Sitting in the passenger seat, smoking marijuana

Me against the world is what I told my foes
I told my enemies that it's just me against the world

So it's me against the world til I poke them hos
I will fight against everyone until I defeat them all

Leanin' out the window
Leaning out of the car window

Flickin' ashes off the indo
Flicking the ashes of the marijuana

Throwin' up westside I see one of my kinfolk
Throwing up a hand sign to represent the west side, and seeing a friend

Put that blunt closer to my mouth cause only she knows
Putting the marijuana closer to my mouth because it's my only comfort

I'm feelin' bad about that nigga we stomped out in the casino
I feel guilty about beating up someone in the casino

But fuck it, it's deathrow
I don't care, I'm on Death Row Records and I'm tough

The big homie never told me that my next blow would be my fuckin' death blow
I didn't know that my next punch could lead to my death

Tell kadada I'm not ready I ain't even let my momma know
Tell my friend Kadada that I'm not ready to die, and I haven't even told my mother

I ain't got no kids I'm only twenty four
I'm young and don't have any children yet

Before I could let the smoke out niggas let twenty go
Before I could exhale the marijuana smoke, shots were fired

The thirteen that hit the car went through the passenger door
13 bullets hit the car and went through the door next to me

Never can say goodbye
I can never say goodbye

Never can say goodbye to my friends [x4]
I can never say goodbye to my friends

I love it when they call me big poppa
I love it when people call me big poppa

I only smoke blunts if they rolled propa
I only smoke blunts that are rolled properly

Look I got's ta catch the first thing smokin' the cali
I need to catch the first thing smoking to California

And hit one of my bitches in the valley
And visit one of my girlfriends in the valley

Gotta call my nigga Sean
I need to call my friend Sean

Tell him reserve the don
Tell him to reserve the car

Tell him to get the chron and the teflon
Tell him to get the marijuana and the bulletproof vest

I think they trippin' off the homie gettin' shot
I think they're upset about my friend getting shot

But God bless his soul, Lord knows it wasn't pop or the mafia
I hope my friend rests in peace, and I know it wasn't me or the mob who did it

Kim tell cease get the fuckin' truck
Tell Kim and Cease to get the truck

We 'bout to hit the Wolersheim district get fucked up
We're going to the Wolersheim district to party hard

Pop bad bottles son twist up the phillies
Open some expensive bottles and prepare to smoke some cigars

I'm thinkin' bout tiana these niggas is lookin' silly
I'm thinking about Tiana and these guys look foolish

If this was Brooklyn I would ump the nine milli
If this were Brooklyn, I would shoot people with a 9mm gun

But fuck it we to the truck roll a dutch we outta phillies
But we don't need to do that, let's just get in the truck and smoke some marijuana

Hop in the front seat of that dark green suburban
Get in the front seat of the dark green suburban

Heard another car swervin'
Heard another car screeching on the road

Gun shots closed my curtains
The sound of gunshots make me close my eyes

Layin' in this hospital bed with bronchitis I can't talk
I'm in the hospital bed with bronchitis and unable to speak

Walked myself in and all of a sudden I can't walk
I checked myself into the hospital and now I've lost my ability to walk

Iv's in my arm my wife Tomika at my legs
There is an IV in my arm and my wife Tomika is at the end of the bed

Ruthless I mean records we got married on my death bed
Tomika and I got married while I was on my death bed, representing Ruthless Records

I can hear Jerry Heller in the hall
I can hear Jerry Heller, the co-founder of Ruthless Records, in the hallway

But I could'nt Cube and Dr. Dre no more at all
But I couldn't talk to Cube and Dr. Dre anymore

Through all the bullshit them niggas were my dogs
Through all the difficult times, Cube and Dr. Dre were my friends

Niggas with attitude spray painted on the walls
Our group, NWA, is famous and even has graffiti on walls

I'm flatlinin' it's bad timin'
My heart rate is flatlining and it's bad timing

Straight outta Compton the king of gangsta raps dyin'
Straight Outta Compton, the place where I became the king of gangsta rap, I'm dying

'Cause of death the aids virus
I'm dying from the AIDS virus

Conspiracy I guess the government just hates violence
I believe it's a government conspiracy because they hate violence

They thought my group influenced the L.A. riots
The government thought our group influenced the Los Angeles riots

Woulda been here to see my kids grow if I stayed quiet
I would still be alive to see my children grow up if I didn't speak out

Took twelve years for a real nigga to break silence
It took twelve years for someone to speak the truth

Easy I had to let 'em know
I, Eazy-E, had to let everyone know what really happened

You could catch me cruisin' down the street in my sixty four
You would often see me driving my lowrider car down the street