Wishing On A P

[Intro: Rose Royce, Spadethebigstepper]
A local up and coming rapper has been killed while in prison in Northern California
This is a music video from Money Sign $uede
Whose real name is "Jaime Brugada Valdez"
(I'm wishin' on a star)
According to prison officials in Monterrey County
Suede's death is being investigated as a homicide
(To follow where you are)
Brugada was found last night in the shower area
And was unresponsive a short time later
(I'm wishin' on a dream)
(To follow what it means)

[Chorus: Rose Royce, Spadethebigstepper]
I'm wishin' on a star
To follow where you are (Long live the chosen one)
I'm wishin' on a dream
(Yeah, ayy)

[Verse 1: Spadethebigstepper]
Remember we was broke, we used to eat off the same plate
Rock the same clothes, we even used to share the same J's
Been the last to close the casket, different type of pain
My nigga passed away and everybody went and changed
The drafty got killed and he ain't even want the fame
I'm sorry that you gone, you know I woulda took the blame
I lost you and I ducked off, they won't saying I changed
Everybody knew there was no spade without his suede
He was doin' this shit for the family
My grandma said I sound like him so she cryin' to me
My nigga lost his life inside the penitentiary
The one I used to call on when these niggas laughed at me
I'm pushin' P, I know my nigga gon'be proud of me
I'll be damned if I let a nigga ruin his legacy
I could send free straight, who would've thought R.I.P?
Who would've thought R.I.P?

[Chorus: Rose Royce]
I'm wishin' on a star
To follow where you are
I'm wishin' on a dream
To follow what it means
I'm wishin' on a star
To follow where you are
I'm wishin' on a dream
To follow what it means

[Verse 2: Spadethebigstepper]
Dreaming these days, get my dollar dime
We lost the love when it's here, how are you time?
What you know about staying up all night cryin'?
Woke up at his cuz I ain't get to say goodbye
Fighting with depression, I was feeling all alone
Reached out to feel him, all you feel is cold
Turned himself in but he never made it home
It's been two years and I still feel it in my soul
He left me with the torch and I ain't know what to do
I love Clyde but he losing his mind off the blues
I just had a son, dawg, I named after you
These niggas claim we family but niggas say the truth
I just made the song, dawg, I made this shit for you
I made this shit for you, I just made this shit for you

[Chorus: Rose Royce]
I'm wishin' on a star
To follow where you are
I'm wishin' on a dream
To follow what it means
I'm wishin' on a star
To follow where you are
I'm wishin' on a dream
To follow what it means