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Russell, I am sad, I am sad, I am as sad as can be! You leaving, truly, deeply saddens me - You got your shit together tight and right even though you had a hard damm fight with more negative shit than most, especially that mad wrong shit on the West Coast-

What a messed up shame, you is up in your game - at the peak of your come back for more fame-

Riding high on your star, yeah that's what you are, yeah baby you the Star-



You graduated from this thing we call life you moved up with the Big Man - left behind your momma, your children, and your wife - all mourn Nov. 13, 2004, damm, a day, before the day you were born-

So close to the 36 years, so much pain, heart break, disappointment and real tears, so many tears being shed, Shit, I refuse to even say you are dead!

Never, never, let it be said that you was... It’s always got to be said - it must be said that dat you “IS” Plus, you're the kindest most gentlest soul on earth. The Osirus, Joe Bannanas [sic], Dirt Dog, Unique Ason, Big Baby Jesus, Dirt McGirt, Russell Tyrone Jones with all those names, cause you worked hard in dis Rap- Hip Hop show Biz game-



We look up to you cause you do that shit you do; you did not even give a shit what them negative MF’s thought of you! ODB you spit it how you want! It has been said that you are wild, but shit on them lame SOB’s that is your style - your way-

Damm baby what more can I say? Your style, is your style, that only you can do. This is so messed up, Russell a whole lot of nigga’s gonna miss you

You are gonna be missed, is so fucking real, and true…