(feat. Stephen Marley)



[Mr. Cheeks]

Aiyo my first thoughts was stop when my man left

I started drinkin more thinkin of my mans death

then I thought he wouldn't want to see me crumble

when he handed me the ball I promised I won't fumble

and I wont, stood on the field implore the real

these player haters hate so much now they resolve to kill

got your pictures it aint the same without the laugh

I pour liquor in the grass think about the past

if there was no one I could speak with I could speak with you

you knew all I was into what ive been through

they couldn't fuck with us kid we was off da chain

blew the spot up when we came and got inside the game

from street cats we brought it to the main stream

it was an honor playin with you on the same team

ya namely a very great deal to me

its only right I step it up you kept it real with me



[chorus: Stephen Marley]

and when that day comes were gonna be like every children

and when that day comes everyone is gonna enjoy themselves



[Mr. Cheeks]

aiyo im thinkin yous about to come through at any minute

bless your nigga on the track, put some flavor in it

just a thought, im knowin that your not around

cant forget how we did it in and out of town

held it down, maintained, still inside the game

listen ever since you left it hasn't been the same

niggaz change, fam lookin at me strange

was goin on with cheeks peeps hating different things

no doubt im hearing everything they say

he don't live around they way, why should I stay?

I play the hook but don't stay understand that

bein on the block aint bringin my man back

those who know me know me

straight love they show me, they can't hold me in the game

Aiyo wassup with oby, maintain

in talkin to my lost souls see you when I get there meet you at the crossroads



[chorus]

and when that day comes is when I get a chance to tell you I love you

and when that day comes we gonna be yea yea yea yea



[Mr. Cheeks]

what went wrong all I know is that my mans one that made my mens strong

on my own two I stand on

right along  I think about how we were like the bomb

right before we perform let me write a song,

how you used to do, represents all you knew

Aiyo taliek 21 gun salute for you

on top of losing you I lost you in the worst way

now that's some shit them niggaz killed you on my birthday

open presents nah said my nigga tai dead

celebrating birthdays with that shit in my head

think about the time when we would chill,

up in 1 and 2 in back in Richmond Hill

yeah that shit was real, us young niggaz growin up

whoever thought we would start bubbling and blowin up

but we did, survived it all I wish you did,

I could speak for all the boyz we miss you kid



[Chorus till end...]