South Park Mexican - Dead Pictures lyrics

[South Park Mexican:] It's after midnight while I let this pen write In my cell it's just me & this dim light As my thought's get's spilled on a notebook They shot my homey & I told his girl don't look 'Cause if she saw what I saw it would have haunted her I heard the paramedics laughin' with the officer I guess they see it as just another dead body & I know it hurt when his daughter said "Mommy. Where's Daddy? I ain't seen him in a long time." How can Mommy talk? She can't even stop cryin' The punch line is tomorrow may never come That's where the cops get 1 8 7 from It means murder not d**h by natural causes It means homey's clothes redder than Santa Clauses In Hillwood many died facin' obstacles I thank God it's not me in that pile of skulls. [Chorus:] Slugs around the block boys Thuggin' 'til they drop laws Puttin' G's on lock So we flush it when they knock Caught up in the system These haters play the victim Wanna see us fall Like Dead Pictures on the wall. [Jak Da Ripa:] I saw the reaper in my sleep so I might got a d**h wish When vultures come around I react so selfish If you ain't out of the hood you probably think that I'm crazy Lot of n***as in jail or they pushin' up daisies I'm true to myself, this the way God made me Love my mama to d**h 'cause she's the one that raised me So many muthaf**ers droppin' out this sh** like flies Heard a friend of mine just committed suicide Left his family behind found him hangin' from the ceilin' Eyes wide open I just can't imagine the feelin' So many funerals here I am in all black Prices put up my head so I'm packin' a strap When my life is on the line I bring them k**ers out I find your residence & bring the drama to your house Now all what's left is a memory of your existence Dead Pictures on the wall bloody murder's my vision. [Chorus:] Slugs around the block boys Thuggin' 'til they drop laws Puttin' G's on lock So we flush it when they knock Caught up in the system These haters play the victim Wanna see us fall Like Dead Pictures on the wall. [South Park Mexican:] They found my homey Desperado in a garbage heap Wrapped up throat slit man the scars are deep That day it felt like the whole city was cryin' Lil' D if you hear me n***a give me a sign That dude that had murdered you got twisted by Jason Had to tell you 'cause I know that ya'll in different locations. Have you seen Lil' Lex? The other day he was k**ed n***as don't got no hustle had to take what he built I'm afraid to even open up today's newspaper 'Cause the Crow is takin' souls like the old Shoemaker It's enough to make you blow up, throw up or go nuts My people dyin' & I f**in' love 'em so much My homey's brother got k**ed in a car chase Cops tried to pull him over back on Park Place He hauled a** but it ended when he crashed his Taurus & all he had was some muthaf**in' traffic warrants. [Chorus:] Slugs around the block boys Thuggin' 'til they drop laws Puttin' G's on lock So we flush it when they knock Caught up in the system These haters play the victim Wanna see us fall Like Dead Pictures on the wall.