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What Happen?

Poetry By: Tyrone Slade
Memoir



A poem for the friends I have lost.


Submitted:Jan 1, 2007    Reads: 147    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


I think about,

When we were young bucks,

Smoking dumb blunts,

And pulling dumb stunts,

As time flew,

We grew,

Into numb nuts,

Got guns and claimed clicks,

And pulling dumb chicks

From chewing bubble gum,

To sipping brandy,

Thing were fine and dandy,

You were screaming thug life,

Untill some buster,

Blew out your life light,

Nates in jail for life,

Rock got some issues,

Damian got his brain's blow,

L-Digga seen the light,

K-Boog is with the feds,

Daron is gone and dead,

Rizzo is in hidding,

Frank is M.I.A.,

Stradose is a base head,

Monty called is quit,

After Jazmony's fatal hit,

Lil' Louie is still banging,

L.D is still hustling,

Chuck got off for a murder charge,

And it went to his head,

Will is serving time and waiting,

waiting on the feds,

One way or another,

All my brothers are gone or dead.

What happen?





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