* differs from The Sqwad's "Fallen Soldiers b/w Straight No Chaser" 12"    [Cormega]  What, I'ma live for my niggas  I'ma shine for my niggas    How can I express the sorrow, I learn to dread tomorrow  Had to see my nigga Yammy dead, but he can rest with honor  Cuz he was reppin on his quest for dollars  I was the one who took him Uptown, with someone into measure powder  I treasure our memories together, hard to believe  I'ma never see you again, but I'ma make you breathin thru pen  So everyone can see you my friend, in fly sneakers again  Life is sweet and kinda deep when it ends  Still remember you, beefin over bullshit calls at basketball games cheatin  Yo, my cipher ain't complete, I'm sorry for that argument we had  On twelth street over a sale, knowing well that you was seekin dough aswell  What we made up the same night  And thru the years remained tight, the same love  The same drugs rockin the same Nikes  Now that you gone, I'm here to reppin your name right, yo    Chorus [Cormega]  Did you ever lose a nigga you love?  Then ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs?  And will you be forgiven when your spirit is judged  This song is dedicated to my niggas above  Did you ever lose a nigga you love?  Then ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs?  And will you be forgiven when your spirit is judged  This song is dedicated to my niggas above    [Cormega]  And to my cousin Bam  You my fuckin man, I find it hard to understand  You gone, you physical form is dormant  I'm lost like the Bulls without Jordan  Tell my man J.B. from Edgemere I said peace  Son, I live a thug life, I clutch mics  With the same intensity that I used to crush white  G-Fresh was at your funeral, son I felt it  And if I start cryin when I rhyme I can't help it  Analyze, never think I forgot you, you my heart  And even death can't keep the two of us apart  From day one, watchin cartoons and shootin playguns  Who ever thought we see this day come  Tell my moms I miss her, give her a kiss and tell her  That her younger child done her proud  I know she heard about me runnin wild  Ya'll gone now, but livin in my memory  Fallen soldiers, sleepin in serenity    Chorus    [Cormega]  Killa Black, whattup my nigga?  I know you chillin with my nigga Ill Will  inside a ghetto heaven building  With a Mac-11, stealin your jeans, screamin Infamous Queens  Forty-First Side kid, you know me  I know the O-Z's are whiter there, pussy much tighter there  Pac and Eazy-E coming through on low riders there  The same old thing, except there ain't no pain  Your brother Havoc doing his thing, yo ferreal  It's all good in the hood, the Escalade with the wood-grain  Son was never misunderstood, dearly departed  Hear me acknowledge all my people who passed  Whether holdin heat, or in it for cash  Some of ya'll led sinister paths, some are pure like  Dominican raw, knockin on heaven's door  The only thing my niggas ran from alive is law  I reminisce your memories for you this Hennessy we pour    Chorus with Variation to last line