Wen I die I wanna talk to biggie n pac/
N talk about wat they coulda did n how many albums they would of dropped/
I wanna smoke a big l wit Big L/
Let him kno how much I liked his flow n how he rhymes so well/
As a walk n glance to my right da next thing I kno wit Big Pun I'm speakin/
Tellin me how I held it down for us true puerto ricans/
I hollar latino till I died/
N out da blue came left eye/
she asked me how t-boz n chillie took her death/
I answered back da same way I took my deep last breath/
They couldn't believe u were actually gone/
Thought about how will they lifes wit out go on/
She started cryin so I said take it easy see/
Cuz right behing u to make u smile is Eazy E/
A thug on da outside but a gentlemen at heart/
We all sang along wit barry white wit words from da heart/
Jus like martin I once to had a dream/
That people didn't have to grow up actually seenin wat they have seen/
N jus b4 I put my head down here came malcom talkin bout his life n how it was really scarey/
Den looked ova n said I'm glad u to lived ur life by any means necessary