Word it's like all we got left   Teardrops and closed caskets   Throw it up fool, hey nigga   Tell me how you feel homie   Yeah      It took a week to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it sounds   The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary bound   Now introducin' young Trigga   Since birth, eyes set on gettin' bigger   Just another wild ass nigga   But he was fiendin' for Precious, what?   But Precious was a ghetto girl   Couldn't be no sex without that gold Lexus      But lil' Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his papers   Seein' visions of people smokin' and niggaz catchin' vapors   Got his man from around the corner, we'll call him 'Lil Mo   Been in so many reform schools, they had to let him go   Here's where the plot thickens   They got a plot to make a profit with they glocks spittin'   They call the squad, hittin' blocks with they guns blowin'   Somebody's gonna die tonight      Still no one's knowin', so they kept goin'   Catchin' dealers comin' out they cars, will they survive?   Two semi automatic nines, them niggaz died   Plus nobody in the hood cries, it's like they celebrate   To death and wish they could die, so peep the lesson   But wait a minute back to Precious   She's snortin' dope in the backseat of Trigg's Lexus   Teardrops and closed caskets      Will I forever be alone?   (Teardrops and closed caskets)   (Teardrops and closed caskets)   Will I forever be alone?   (Teardrops and closed caskets)      Don't let these ghetto streets get you, Precious   Was the victim, from a dime to a nickel   Hopin' God's blessings stick with ya   Picture the neighborhood kingpin, who's gettin' bigger   Familiar face, but a man now, it's lil' Trigga   Now Lil' Mo was a soldier to the fullest   Down for his homies, always the first to spit bullets   All he wanted was to be a thug      Never pictured his truest homeboy would fall in love   Here's where it gets ya   Now Precious is pregnant, lil' Trigga is happy   He wants to marry her now, not knowin' he ain't the daddy   But precious was lonely while lil' Trigga was makin' dough   She's slippin' in secret places and gettin' with Lil' Mo   The neighborhood's buzzin', now people are talkin'   Lil' Trigga's gettin' pictures of the both of 'em walkin'      Hand in hand, couldn't understand   How his baby's mama could disappear   With another man and his best friend   Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't believe me   Then watch the way that this story ends, and maybe you'll see   There ain't no heroes or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin'   Just the smoke from the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings   Teardrops and closed caskets      Will I forever be alone?   (Teardrops and closed caskets)   (Bury you dead and look ahead)   (A man with no feelings)   (Teardrops and closed caskets)   Will I forever be alone?   (Teardrops and closed caskets)   (That's all we got left, that's all)      Now with the problems of poverty, and the tricks to these tales   How many people will die? How many will live to tell?   Although best friends before, Lil' Trigga and Mo   They in an all out war, over a fiend they ain't know   Behind the curtains, their privacy, lust is already laid down   The results is the same with different names and it turns out   Y'all know how it is, same old thing in the same old town   Lil' Trigg got his nose wide open on this one trick, now he's played out   Think it's Lil' Mo, was plottin' plans on gettin' bigger   Precious was his way to put his hands on Lil' Trigga      All the while let's look at Precious   Too dumb to see what's goin' down, too doped up to ask questions   Used to be comrades, but now we blast on sight   What could be so bad?   God, will we last tonight?   From misdemeanors to felonies, small time to sellin' ki's   I can't believe the shit they tellin' me   They open fire, three bodies drop, so call the cops   Precious, Lil' Mo and Trigg   Teardrops and closed caskets      Will I forever be alone?   (Aiy QBIII in this motherfucker)   (Teardrops and closed caskets)   (We dedicate this to all the fallen comrades, that's right)   (All the homies that didn't make it to see this day)   (Rest in peace)   Will I forever be alone?   (Ya knahmean? I know it's hard out there)   (With teardrops and closed caskets)      (It's like that's all we got to look forward to these days)   (Murders, brothers dyin', funerals)   Will I forever be alone?   (Shit, it's like I ain't gonna wear another suit, homey   I done ran out of tears)   (We gon' have to do somethin y'all)   (We gon' have to do somethin')   Will I forever be alone?   ('Cause I know all these mothers is tired of seein' the same thing)   (Rest in peace)   (Teardrops and closed caskets)      (I send this out to M'thulu Geronimo)   (And to, all the fallen comrades, all the soldiers)   Will I forever be alone?   (To the homie Boonie, rest in peace nigga)   (All the homies that fell, all the homies)   (May God bless your families)   (May you always live in the motherfuckin' heart)   Will I forever be alone?   (In a thug niggaz heart forever)   (That's right)   (Rest in peace nigga)      May your enemies be deceased, dead on the streets   We can't have peace 'til the niggaz get a piece