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The man was a brother so cool he didn't front
Now stare in my face, look in my eyes and say he wasn't
More than just a friend to everyone he had
A brother like no other, lover, fighter or dad
But he didn't even have time enough to see a picture
Of his child, but meanwhile, I'm gonna hit ya
With a little summary, he was like a cousin to me
As long as it's something more than just a friend you see
To be and to mark, we would be together 'til it's dark
Separate until the next day, but not in the heart
He wasn't the type of guy to sport truck
Gold chains and rings and things, a front king
Mr. Hardrock on the block, oh no he wasn't
Hey yo, that kid he thinks he's all that, oh no he doesn't
Braz and EffeKts donatin' a hand
So this here jam is dedicated to the V-Man
V for cousin, Victory by his father
Shake by Norm and the list gets larger
Basketball and music is where his mind was set
No, he wasn't a threat but never was he petrified
Of anybody alive, walkin' the streets head up high
Full of pride
Crazy cool laid smile every time you see him
That's why I can't understand who would wanna delete him
And it's not okay so I won't say it
Buy this jam, select V-Man and play it
Backwards so you can get a picture in your mind
Of who is this V-Man guy in my rhyme
Take your time and analyze the story
If you can't hang with G and R then don't bore me
But I ain't gonna get out of hand
'Cause this here jam is dedicated to the V-Man
Dedicated to the V-Man
To the V-Man
To the V-Man
To the V-Man
Dedicated to the V-Man
To the V-Man
To the V-Man
Victory
Yo, this here song is dedicated to Von Drew, my little cousin Chaz
Uncle Mike, to my grandfather, to All Ball, Kurtis, Bun and Fat
Al and all those others who are cool with the WNE posse, word up
To the V-Man
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