Mourn for Me Video (MV)

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