Letras:
Just Turned Dead

play dead Why can't you turn and face me? Why can't you turn and face me? Why can't you turn and face me? Why can't you turn and face me? You fucking

: [Verse 1:] Everyone was saying hip-hop was dead It wasn't dead These niggas just wasn't makin no bread Because the scared to be real so they fakin

don't know much of nothing Even if one of them was to read the newspaper Cover-to-cover That ain't what's going on Journalism's dead and gone Frail

dead people I see dead people I look in my pocket and I see dead people I see dead people I see dead people I look in my pocket and I see dead people

so they can't have a proper wake Don't interfere with family business, that's how we operate [Joe Budden:] Yo Niggas is letting birds turn the tables

turnin' the channels You wanna end up on the ern on the mantle nigga, yea [Chorus] [Verse 3] I look at these brothers and laugh Jealous niggas dont hate havin, just

, I'm supposed to be proud of Compton I'm just glad me, Damare and Brandon made it outta Compton I put on for my city like Jeezy say Iron out my red rag just

fuckin owner should come sit on me Yeah, I'm fresh out of jail, you shoulda knew I was back Turn on the radio it's a rap [Ludacris] [Talking] Just touched

Contemplating suicide in my Lexus jeep I tried twice but I couldn't make my death complete I guess you could say Mya got the best of me Came back from the dead