[Kokane]
  Life is much mo' precious
  Than you'll think
  Like a game'll make yo chips sink
  It's so hard
  Hard to trust a smile and face
  When niggas got intentions already taking yo place
  Keep my head up and stand tall
  If I stumble, then I'll fall
  Will you pick me up at all?
  Will you pick me up at all?
  I'm a keep it gangsta till my end
  Cause some people do pretend
  And ain't too many of us that we can call friends
  That we can call friends
  Ohhhhhhh
  
  [Goldie Loc]
  Now all I gotta do is keep my head up
  And walk a straight line when fake friends won't mind
  But I'm kind-hearted
  And don't like being stepped on
  If I wasn't real, I wouldn't be in this position
  Like that, dogg, I got a whole lot to say
  I'm by myself with my rhymes when we kick it all day
  Lil' Jay used to say I'd never be nobody
  But you know what I never do?
  Smoke it off like Gotti
  Five million dollar hits puttin in saxophones
  Tray Deee & Snoop, we sound good on this microphone
  I never threaten nobody to make it happen
  Let me show you how we eat a full meal off this rappin'
  But if I had a chance to give it back
  I'd give it to the ones who helped me do that
  Do that, straight from the heart
  Eastside till I die
  We ain't no contract friends, we doggs for life
  
  [Tray Deee]
  It's a trip how we Crip
  Suppose the enemies still
  With both sides ride causing plenty of tears
  Insane's and 20's both from the same city
  A bunch of down niggas and it ain't that many
  Me, C, and the G can think back to the start
  Homies chillin', getting high, shooting craps in the park
  And having a heart
  To get 'em up if it was beef
  Head up like G's, take it out in the street
  Hold ya own was the code that I growed to view
  So I fucked with and stuck with a chosen few
  But Snoop Dogg, you can call me, whatever the case
  And homie that ain't nothing that the set could erase
  You put me with the homie, Goldie, though we never had spoke
  A Insane with a 20, now we hell of a close
  And y'all kids, my kids, so we family now
  Cause I could never see you doing bad without
  And that's real
  
  [Kokane]
  Life is much mo' precious
  Than you'll think
  Like a game'll make yo chips sink
  It's so hard
  Hard to trust a smile and face
  When niggas got intentions already taking yo place
  Keep my head up and stand tall
  If I stumble, then I'll fall
  Will you pick me up at all?
  Will you pick me up at all?
  I'm a keep it gangsta till my end
  Cause some people do pretend
  And ain't too many of us that we can call friends
  That we can call friends...
  
  [fades out]