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shooter philly tyraq - my homie died lyrics

[chorus]
they took my bro, now the streets feel cold
memories in my mind, they never grow old
blood on the pavement, tears in the rain
revenge in my soul, can’t erase this pain
i see his face every time i slide
heart full of anger, got no place to hide
lonely nights in the trap, i pray to survive
but when my homie died, part of me died
empty bottles, we toast to the sky
hood stories we share, no chance to say goodbye
another life lost, same reason we cry
retaliation coming, make ‘em pay for the lies
shadows creeping, whispers in the dark
his voice in my ear, it ignites the spark
we was brothers in the struggle, gang ties from the start
now i’m rolling with the glock, tryna tear ‘em apart
street wars, ain’t no peace in sight
we was raised in the struggle, we fight through the night
pour liquor for the homie, but this don’t feel right
swore to god we’d make it, but they ended his life
tattoo his name, ink runs deep
keep his story alive, we don’t know defeat
from the block to the grave, i’ll keep my heat
’cause when my homie died, i won’t see peace
they took my bro, now the streets feel cold
memories in my mind, they never grow old
blood on the pavement, tears in the rain
revenge in my soul, can’t erase this pain
i see his face every time i slide
heart full of anger, got no place to hide
lonely nights in the trap, i pray to survive
but when my homie died, part of me died
[verse]
i’ve been drowning in the struggle, pain all in my chest
lost my brother to the streets, now i’m feeling the stress
every corner got a shadow, every step is a test
and these nights so cold, i ain’t been getting no rest
we was raised in the trenches, gang was the code
but now i’m gripping on this metal, riding heavy and cold
dreams turning to dust, and my heart feeling sold
every block got a story, this one’s bl++dy and bold
i keep his name on my tongue, every move that i make
swear the world took my soul when they made him a wake
all this pressure on my shoulders, it’s too much to take
but i’d rather face the devil than let this slide for his sake
from the trap to the grave, this life comes with a cost
count my blessings every morning, ’cause the hood always lost
but they’re calling for revenge, and my heart is embossed
with the names of all the homies that this street done crossed
my mind stuck in a loop, replaying the scene
he was gone too quick, now it’s me and my gang
all black in the night, with revenge in the gleam
only way to cope is to let this chopper scream
so i’m moving through the city, one step at a time
carrying his legacy with every line that i rhyme
they can never take his spirit, though his body declined
and the war ain’t over ‘til we get what’s mine
[chorus]
they took my bro, now the streets feel cold
memories in my mind, they never grow old
blood on the pavement, tears in the rain
revenge in my soul, can’t erase this pain
i see his face every time i slide
heart full of anger, got no place to hide
lonely nights in the trap, i pray to survive
but when my homie died, part of me died
empty bottles, we toast to the sky
hood stories we share, no chance to say goodbye
another life lost, same reason we cry
retaliation coming, make ‘em pay for the lies
shadows creeping, whispers in the dark
his voice in my ear, it ignites the spark
we was brothers in the struggle, gang ties from the start
now i’m rolling with the glock, tryna tear ‘em apart
street wars, ain’t no peace in sight
we was raised in the struggle, we fight through the night
pour liquor for the homie, but this don’t feel right
swore to god we’d make it, but they ended his life
tattoo his name, ink runs deep
keep his story alive, we don’t know defeat
from the block to the grave, i’ll keep my heat
’cause when my homie died, i won’t see peace
they took my bro, now the streets feel cold
memories in my mind, they never grow old
blood on the pavement, tears in the rain
revenge in my soul, can’t erase this pain
i see his face every time i slide
heart full of anger, got no place to hide
lonely nights in the trap, i pray to survive
but when my homie died, part of me died

- shooter philly tyraq lyrics

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