Memories(Ghetto Heaven)/Sly&Robbie feat.Mitch

Woo… I dedicate this one to all of my thugs who gone a ghetto heaven heaven all we have are memories of the life that you were living, living. I dedicate this one to all of my thugs who gone a ghetto heaven heaven, we celebrating memories though we wish you still were living, living. The enemy was serious they say the dups must go, dups must go. Mr.madden have him in the morgue with a tag on his toe, on his toe. the things you think of digging up your gun for a friend whose own life you get done for schemes your contemplating as tears run down your eyes the only time bad man cry, bad man cry. I dedicate this one to all of my thugs who gone a ghetto heaven heaven, (it's for all of my thugs, this happen at the ghetto,) all we have are memories of the life that you were living, living.. (I never forget you,) This piece is done in respects to deceases lost souls at the cross roads more so young blacks with the one track mind thinking that gun is divine ts a very thin line, between those… spending quality time. why we gotta be enemies, man I don't hate you please won't you be my neighbor so while you get caught up in the weeks of fun and festivities We in a wig darker, Looking out for potential enemies Mi sees things like this muff time Big tune make bad man buss nine, You mistake was to turn alcoholic And frolic, One through your heart and spine. I dedicate this one to all of my thugs who gone a ghetto heaven, heaven (just open the gate for me when I get there) all we have is memories (I'm coming,) of the life that you were living living, (we all got to come one day, you better believe that) I dedicate this one to all of my thugs who gone a ghetto heaven heaven, we celebrating memories though we wish you still were living, living (I remember you...)