Mourn for Me

Mourn 4 Me Produced By: ARoc Lyrics Written By: F.A.M.E Hook: If I died today would they bury me a gangsta Would they come to my coffin stand over say thank ya Would they bring me them flowers cry and mourn for hours Say I died like a man instead of living a coward Will they remember me years after I'm gone Go to my mommas write or call up her phone Go tell da morgue put some real words on my stone Go grab my sons make sure thy be strong Verse 1: F*ck the fame I'm somebdoy son So what's gone happen when it's over and I'm finally done One of my secret fears in life cuz I'm somebody father That's my only fear of death it kinda makes it harder See I kno I gotta go and I prepared for that I just wonder will they cope is they prepared for that I know momma prolly trip feel like her world slipping Say and khali prolly flip and make the world victims I'ont want them go crazy her to relapse For them to turn to the streets her feel she need crack My baby mommas prolly cry until they eyes sore Look at my son see my face and prolly cry more Iont wanna think of norie she prolly die slow Like f*ck being strong what I need pride for It's kinda crazy cuz these the people I die for But if thy still hurt in the end what did I die for Hook: If I died today would they bury me a gangsta Would they come to my coffin stand over say thank ya Would they bring me them flowers cry and mourn for hours Say I died like a man instead of living a coward Will they remember me years after I'm gone. Go to my mommas write or call up her phone Go tell da morgue put some real words on my stone Go grab my sons make sure thy be strong Verse 2: Ain't really worried bout my pops he prolly be the strongest Said he got faith in the lord but he knows nothings promised Except death and that there it just might get him I'm his only son so the stress there it just might get him I hope not cuz he example for my sons to follow To teach em how to keep on fighting through they life of sorrow Wonder what Grammy ah think what abt grandad Will he come and mourn for me or be to damn mad Pudnin Cody and Ray Ray hopefully they be aiight Enough losses showed them in this life ain't nothing nice How will the streets remember me I done earned my stripes Been through some wars and held the block through the coldest nights Held all the weight and ain't fold in cells as cold as ice Took all on the chin as lawyers rolled dice I played my hand died young and ain't fold on life I just wanna know what's gone happen if I go tonite Hook: If I died today would they bury me a gangsta Would they come to my coffin stand over say thank ya Would they bring me them flowers cry and mourn for hours Say I died like a man instead of living a coward Will they remember me years after I'm gone Go to my mommas write or call up her phone Go tell da morgue put some real words on my stone Go grab my sons make sure thy be strong