text: Previously on Ready to Die
  ... me and her sister had something going on
  I reach my peak, I cant speak
  Call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak
  Im sick of niggas lying, Im sick of bitches hawkin
  Matter of fact, Im sick of talking
  BANG
  heartbeat slows, sound of ambulance sirens
  sound of pulse monitor and breathing machine
  Damn... we was spose to rule the world baby
  We was unstoppable!
  The shit cant be over, no
  The shit cant be over, man
  I know you hear me nigga
  I know you hear me
  You got too much livin to do
  Too much unfinished business
  It aint over
  flatline
  Live your life