Lyrics: Dudey

they ask me am i ok
they ask me if im happy
are they askin me that bcuz of the
shit thats been thrown at me
or am i just a little snappy
and they genuinely care
dudey most of my life its just been me and you there
and i continously stare at pictures of you
i never got to say i love you
as much as i wanted to but i do
yeah i say it now but you cant hear me
what the fuck good does that do me now
but somehow i know your near me
your presence all in drops the presents of to them
two little beautiful boys of yours to try and ease
their minds a little and augy never believe this
but sharonda actually tossed at me now
jesus and everyone else is tryin to pick up the pieces
man how could you touch so many fuckin lives and just leave us
they say greivance has its way of affecting everyone different
if its true how da fuck am i supposed to get over you
difficult as it sounds
Dudey
i dropped a tear in the ground
the day he found it is the day i started missin Deshawn
Holten, it was written it was woven for a soldier to lead
but suddenly got me wide open
i could not take a soul sold open
turn around leave us all heart broken
kno that you said keep going be a man no emotion
its your dudey till we meet again..dudey
Dudey,
thats what we called eac hother
i dont know where it came from
but it just stuck with us
we was always brothers
never thought about eachothers skin colors
till one day we were just
walkin up the block in the summer
it was like 90 degrees i was catchin a sunburn
trying to walk under the trees
just to give me some comfort
im moanin i just want to get home
and i look over and your shirt is off
and im like your gonna fry
your like no i wont
black stupid and black people they got malitonin
in their skin we dont burn meanwhile my face is glowin
and i feel like im on fire
and the entire time your just laughin at me
and snappin at me with your shirt bastard
and i still have to get you back for that shit
and by the way them playboy rings that arthur stole
from you one day finally got em back shit it must
have been atleast sixteen years ago
well i put em in your casket
im movin past it and still aint registered yet
but you can bet your legacy theyll never forget
the motor city mo-town hip hop vette hip hop shot dreads
it dont stop there
yea as difficult as it sounds

Dudey
i dropped a tear in the ground
the day he found it is the day i started missin Deshawn
Holten, it was written it was woven for a soldier to lead
but suddenly got me wide open
i could not take a soul so open
turn around leave us all heart broken
kno that you said keep going be a man no emotion
its your dudey till we meet again..dudey
and this may sound a little strange but imma tell it
i found that jacket that you left at my wedding
i picked it up to smell it
i wrapped it up in plastic
until i put it in glass
and hang it up in the hallway
so i can always look at it
and thats for all of me and D-12
we feel like fuck rat
and feels like our general
just fuckin died on our lap
we shut off all the pages all
our cell numbers are changed
our two ways our inner chats and cats
so we'll have to find a new way
and i know that it feels like the dreams will
die with you today
but the truth is that ross stood here and
you aint purple gang you gotta keep pressing on
dont ever give up your dream dawg
i got love for you all
and dudey its true you brought people together
who never would been in the same room if it
wasnt for you you were the peacemaker dudey
i know sometimes you were moody but you hated
confrontation and surely hated debuting
but you was down for yours whenever it
came to scrappin if it had to happen it
had to happen believe me i know your the
one who taught me how to throw them balls
back at preston from nabbin cars to paintballing
getting arressted there sitting across from
eachother in cells laughin and majestin
they tried to hit us for 5 years for that
no question i guess them hookers and bums who
we shot up didnt show up for court so we got
off on a technicality left sweatin
me you and whats his face
i forgot his fuckin name
shame he even came to your funeral
he betrayed our team
and if i seem him again ima punch him in
the fuckin face
and thats when hailey jane whitney lane
and elanas name i let the pistol bang
just to lick a shot in the air more
important pour some liqour out why dont we
in the parking lot with 54 just before
we was spoused to get in cars to come
see you and smalls
difficult as it sounds
Dudey