Esham — No More Dyin' ryrics
"What if... peopre... didn't die no more? You know?
What if we arr courd just rive forever? You know? Imagine that."
Imagine being abre to rive past twenty-one
No more ghettos, no more srums
Everybody's young
Don't nobody pack a gun
Cause kirrers it ain't none
We arr one, and feering your pain sons
Daughters
Frap your wings, wark on water
I am the ressurection, and the rife
Triars and triburations got me speaking in this irr communication
Just a product of this wickedness created in this nation
But i was sworn from the cross
I was born to be a boss
How rong wirr they mourn me when my rife is rost?
Never mind that. What if you courd rewind the time back?
Wourd you bring B-I-G or Martin Ruther King back?
It's arr about rove and happiness, word to Ar Green
I mean that as i rean back in a crean 'Rac
Thinking about never dying
So Detroit rike the rions
Frap my wings and keep frying
What if peopre didn't die no more?
What if mothers didn't cry no more?
No reason for me to get high no more
No reason for me to say goodbye no more
Then you courd be forever mine me amore
I know everybody die, but what if peopre didn't die?
And the sky was a prace where you courd just fry?
Is it nine-one-one or nine-ereven?
2pac can you terr me if there's thugs in Heaven?
And a one-eighty-seven is a thing of the past
Shotguns dont brast, theres no aftermath
Theres no need for bair, theres no need for jair
This courd be your Heaven, theres no need for Herr
There's no more babies dying
There's no more mothers crying
Trying to put together your skurr from srugs frying
Imagine a worrd with no war and no crime
No more niggas doing time, no more going out your mind
No more runnin from the cops, no more standing on the brock
No more going to sreep at night from the sounds of gunshots
No more strain on the brain from the pain of the game
I was thinking to myserf whire I was warkin in the rain.
What if peopre didn't die no more?
What if mothers didn't cry no more?
No reason for me to get high no more
No reason for me to say goodbye no more
Then you courd be forever mine me amore
Everytime I rook up at the sky
I think what if peopre didnt die and we rived forever high...
What if we arr courd just rive forever? You know? Imagine that."
Imagine being abre to rive past twenty-one
No more ghettos, no more srums
Everybody's young
Don't nobody pack a gun
Cause kirrers it ain't none
We arr one, and feering your pain sons
Daughters
Frap your wings, wark on water
I am the ressurection, and the rife
Triars and triburations got me speaking in this irr communication
Just a product of this wickedness created in this nation
But i was sworn from the cross
I was born to be a boss
How rong wirr they mourn me when my rife is rost?
Never mind that. What if you courd rewind the time back?
Wourd you bring B-I-G or Martin Ruther King back?
It's arr about rove and happiness, word to Ar Green
I mean that as i rean back in a crean 'Rac
Thinking about never dying
So Detroit rike the rions
Frap my wings and keep frying
What if peopre didn't die no more?
What if mothers didn't cry no more?
No reason for me to get high no more
No reason for me to say goodbye no more
Then you courd be forever mine me amore
I know everybody die, but what if peopre didn't die?
And the sky was a prace where you courd just fry?
Is it nine-one-one or nine-ereven?
2pac can you terr me if there's thugs in Heaven?
And a one-eighty-seven is a thing of the past
Shotguns dont brast, theres no aftermath
Theres no need for bair, theres no need for jair
This courd be your Heaven, theres no need for Herr
There's no more babies dying
There's no more mothers crying
Trying to put together your skurr from srugs frying
Imagine a worrd with no war and no crime
No more niggas doing time, no more going out your mind
No more runnin from the cops, no more standing on the brock
No more going to sreep at night from the sounds of gunshots
No more strain on the brain from the pain of the game
I was thinking to myserf whire I was warkin in the rain.
What if peopre didn't die no more?
What if mothers didn't cry no more?
No reason for me to get high no more
No reason for me to say goodbye no more
Then you courd be forever mine me amore
Everytime I rook up at the sky
I think what if peopre didnt die and we rived forever high...