Damn I remember,
when i found out how love felt~
when grandma use to hit us,
wit the razor sharpner belt~
now that im older,
i see the it was good~
see now i can take,
all types of hits in the hood~
she always said the quickest way to get shoot,
is by runnin yo mouth~
and if a nigga bigger than you,
pick up somthin and knock his ass out~
and then all the old days,
in the crib with no cable~
tellin scary stories,
sittin at the kicthen table~
like chucky-the oatmeal man,
even the closet monster~
chasin eachother,
tag your it-now u the monster~
now sittin at the table,
yea that was the best~
when fightin others and eachother,
was put to a rest~
no matter what she cook,
it was always good~
man that lady Freddy B.
was the cook of the hood~
but from cold bolonie to maccaroni,
thanksgivin to christmas dish~
days like that i'll never forget,
but i no 1 thing i'll always miss~
gettin my grandma's huge and kiss,
R.I.P FREDDY B~
CHRIS-LONZO and RE RE,
you still included in our family tree~
now im real strong,
cause of you love in me~
and to my number 1 lady,
i love you mommy~
not even death,
can keep you from me....
by
reggieposted on 04/01/2008