Gone But Not Forgotten
pimp daddy Lyrics

I say why a nigga got to die, that's a part of life
Death is inevitable and a part of life

I wish I wasn't never born, cuz this life ain't right
Life can be unbearable and wishes to never had been born

My partner had to go over a hoe, but it's cool
My friend died over a girl, but I'm fine with it

I can't be calmed down, when I see her I'm a use my tool
I can't control my anger, I'll use my gun when I see her

Act a fool, let her know how it feel to be underground and
I'll act recklessly and let her know what it feels like to be dead

When she get there I know Pimp gonna beat her down
When she dies, Pimp Daddy will punish her in the afterlife

Give me the weed so I can choke
Pass me the weed so I can smoke and cope with the loss

When I see her she get smoked
I'll kill her when I see her

Bitch think it's a game, but it ain't no joke
She thinks it's a game, but death is serious

I'm a fuck on that dope
I will use drugs to cope

Pimp Daddy we miss ya, we love ya
We miss and love Pimp Daddy

But it's all right, that whole Ca§h Money Click
It's alright because Cash Money Click is still here

Gonna be on that other side and get high
We'll be on the other side and reunited, getting high

Cuz I'm comin' cuz I'm a three man funk and
I will come to join you because I am part of the group

B gonna bring the gin Boo-Koo trill
B will bring the gin and we'll have a great time

There it go, havin' fun in another world
We'll have fun in the afterlife

Thinkin' about old time's
Remembering the good times we had together

We go open the lab, and have us still writin' rhymes
We'll continue to make music together in the afterlife

Nigga's wanna sound like you, and walk with a limp
People try to imitate and emulate Pimp Daddy

Everybody still wanna be like you, but there's only one Pimp
Everyone wants to be like him, but there is only one Pimp Daddy

And you gone, who did it gonna get popped in
If someone was responsible for his death, they will be punished

Glocked in, my boy gone but ain't forgotten
He's gone, but he will never be forgotten

Ninety Five, Ninety Six, more trick's, Fa'sho Yella Boy, ya see
He remembers the time period of 1995 and 1996 and the tricks they did

My summaries, the memories, ya see he's never buried
He's never forgotten, his memories always stay alive

A nigga still pimpin' for the legendary Gary,
He's still pimping for Gary, who is a legend

Every time I get happy up in this rap there's a glisp cliff
Whenever he gets happy in his rap, he remembers his friend's death

I think about the drama sho'nuff make's me
Thinking about the drama upsets him

Miss ya, I got to pull's off for you fake pimp wanna bee's
Thinking about him makes him miss him and hate fake pimps

Don't let me catch ya sleepin' I'll knock you to yo knees
If he catches someone slacking, he'll punish them

Pimp up in the air, I know my boy standin' close
He knows his friend is watching him from the afterlife

If you was around pimpin' we shoul take a toast
If he was still alive, they would celebrate

The pimpin' the trippin' on a regular basis
Pimping and tripping were a regular activity

Servin' hoes, lockin' number's, not rememberin' face's
He served women, kept track of numbers, but doesn't remember their faces

I got yo back shootin' straight like a sniper
He has his friend's back and will protect him

I ease up on the scene and make's ya rowdy
His presence causes trouble and makes things wild

Like Rod Piper, duck's behind the bin, to
People around him are cautious like rats running from a pipe

Often feel I need to Buck! Buck!
Sometimes he feels like shooting and releasing his aggression

Brusin' all my enemies bringin' 'em bad luck
He beats up his enemies, causing them bad luck

This analogy, that my nigga Pimp
The comparison and similarities to Pimp Daddy

With the gangsta limp, is now in a gangsta lean
Pimp Daddy used to walk with a limp, now he's in a leaning position in the afterlife

But this shit is true, and I never knew it could be like that
He never knew the afterlife could be like this

Ain't nobody special when it come's to the gat
No one is special when it comes to guns

First you fuck that hoe, and then you stop to think
First, you have sex with the girl, and then think about the consequences

How many nigga's die, because of a stank ass hoe
Many men have died over an unfaithful woman

Should have been that bitch layin' on the floor
The woman should have been the one dead

Guess what? But she still got to go
Regardless, the woman had to go

What the fuck is this, blood comin' from my nigga head
He's in shock from seeing his friend's blood

Retailation is the method that I'm takin'
He will seek revenge for his friend's death

When I'm steppin' in that world
When he goes to the afterlife

Got to go get myself some furl
He needs to get some drugs for the journey

And I'm in yo hallway always plottin'
He's always planning and ready

In a situation, where my nigga is gone but not forgotten
He's in a situation where his friend is dead, but not forgotten