Habayibna

[Intro:]
This goes to the home right now
out to all my Arabs
matter fact, anybody, any race
if you ever struggled this ones for you

[Chorus:]
I've seen a lot of (ohh)
I've seen a lot of hurt and pain
I've seen the coldest nights
I've seen a million people change
know let me know
why did you make me break my promise
I need to know
I need to go back to where my heart is (yeah)
Habayibna

[Verse 1:]
I lost friends
it's wrong when the strong men
die or get locked up when will it all end
all my real thugs they feel love
I'll miss y'all even if no body else still does
don't be thinkin this is only a song
this is a letter to my homies who's gone

Habayibna

I'm staying strong yes I'm staying calm
I know my niggers in a better place
so I'm praying for them
all my homies I'm depressed for
cause if they're not 6 feet under
we talkin through collect calls
and at night its hard to sleep
but all y'all will always be

Habayibna (Damn)

[Chorus:]
I've seen a lot of (ohh)
I've seen a lot of hurt and pain
I've seen the coldest nights
I've seen a million people change
know let me know
why did you make me break my promise
I need to know
I need to go back to where my heart is (yeah)
Habayibna

[Verse 2:]
Its hard livin
we all wishin that god listens and answers our prayers
to the thugs who's gone missin
and we feel a lot of pain
the problems came when found out to survive that we gotta change
don't be thinking that I'm only gon talk
this is a poem to the homies we lost

Habayibna (I miss you)

Cause they made me feel so strong I wanna let they go when they explode but i hold on, and it hurts we ain't spoken in so long, I think about it and I start choken its so wrong, but any time you can call on me cause all y'all will always be

Habayibna (Damn)

[Chorus:]
I've seen a lot of hurt and pain
I've seen the coldest nights
I've seen a million people change
know let me know
why did you make me break my promise
i need to know
i need to go back to where my heart is (yeah)
Habayibna

[Outro:]
Another dahella production, this shit is crazy man dahilla you a mutha fuckin genious kid, hey yo guns what up, ct y'all mutha fuckas be more like me and get ya own personal joint

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