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Genre
Charts
Peak #4,745
Peak in subgenre #501
Author
Suicyde/Vital
Rights
2006 X[D]
Uploaded
March 26, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:13
Lyrics
[Hook]
Why does it seem that the good always die young?
(I don’t kno, maybe u could tell me?)
Why does it seem that the good always die young?
(I don’t kno, I don’t kno WHY?)
Why does it seem that the good always die young?
(I don’t kno, maybe u could tell me?)
Why does it seem that the good always die young?
(I don’t kno, I don’t kno WHY!)
[v1 - Vital]
From the first day our eyes met, I knew I would find that
Security I wanted, not broke like a lost bet!
Yeh I neva flaunt that, emotion on my arm
Fucc a sleeve cuz when they leave u don’t feel warm!
I move around in silence breakin free from the lock!
I get off the block, she take me bacc to her spot!
We sit bacc n chill, I give her money for the bills
Neva realized whut I had till I felt them cold chills!
Now I look around n I see whut I got left,
No contest, im busy ova here I got no time to rest!
I still wanna hear ur voice callin one more time
I don’t forget bout things, always on my mind!
Now I try to remind myself those times are gone
Jus one more time I keep prayin to God!
But my calls are neva answered like disconnected wire
Thru brimstone n fire, im here for u – I’m no liar!!
[hook]
[v2 - Vital]
So I switch’d the point of view, who you think’s comin thru?
Yeah im thinkin of you, doin certain things u’d do
N I keep this all to myself, it’s all bottled up!
It’s called throttled up – neva givin a fucc!
Now I sit bacc thinking bout how we met
How the short time we knew each otha was spent!
U seemed the first to really believe in me,
Sayin barber shops should be playin my cd!
Now we can only smoke a blunt atcha grave
Ur brotha’s always whit me, my dude’s real brave
He’s makin all the mixtapes, copp’n all the fitteds
We all miss you homie, you left us whit the quickness!
[hook]
[v3 - Vital]
Now I relly don’t remember all the times I used to have
The ones that made me glad, or even made me mad!
I guess ima burnout left circlin my own world!
My toes curled, I don’t even kno my own girl!
So I take a minute sit bacc n let it sink in,
Am I really here, or’s this a vision im thinkin!
Of, from above lookin down to free a dove!
Or im lookin for love, where? Lost in the mud! (Yeah)
It gets a lil messy every now n then,
But when u find it ur gonna ask whut happen!
Tha’s the story of my life, how I live it, how I am!
Everyone close to me ends up leavin in the end!
In one way or anotha, tha’s word to motha!
I’m left alone in requiem like a wayans brother!
So now I gottah take time to find myself,
Before im lost and forgotten, I want my presence felt!
[hook]
