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[ti:miss u] |
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[ar:B.I.G] |
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Yeah,dedicatin'this to my nigga O |
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We miss you nigga |
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Goin out to all the niggas that died in the struggle |
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Word up,shit is real in the field |
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You know,sparkin'blunts for all you niggaz |
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Word up |
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Each and every day |
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The daydreams of how we used to be |
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See your family |
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And that baby's lookin just like you |
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Why'd you gone away |
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I've been missin you lately |
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Tell me why you're gone and thru |
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O yeah |
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I remember sellin three bricks of straight flour |
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Got my man a beat down to the third power |
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He didn't care,spent the money in a half hour |
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Got some fishscale,ain't no competition that could sour |
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Got the coke cooked up,a crackhead heaven |
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In eighty-eight,when Kane ruled,with Half Steppin |
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A thirty-eight,a lot of mouth,was our only weapon |
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We was king till the G's crept in |
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And now I'm missin em |
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Ooh,I'm missin you |
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Tell me why the road turns,why it turns |
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Ooh,I'm missin you |
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Nah nah nah nah nah,oh tell me why why why why |
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We work all week,we dancin,play the movies |
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We rock flatops,our girls rocked doobies |
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Made a killin,even though the D's knew me |
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Eventually,you know they try to do me |
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Fuck it |
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Fed up,my nigga want to take it down south |
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Sick of cops comin,sick of throwin jacks in his mouth |
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Gave him half my paper,told 'em go that route |
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Few months,he got his brain blown out |
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Now I'm stressed |
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His baby's mother,she trippin,blamin me |
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And his older brothers,understand,the game it be |
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Kinda topsy turvy |
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You win some,you lose some |
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Damn,they lost a brother |
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They mother lost a son |
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Fuck,why my nigga couldn't stay in NY? |
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I'm a thug,but I swear for three days I cried |
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I look in the sky and ask God why |
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Can't look his baby girls in the eye |
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Damn I miss you |
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There was this girl around the way that make cats drool |
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Her name's Drew,played fools out they money in pool |
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People swore we was f*ckin but we was just cool |
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She used to hang while I slang my drugs after school |
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She'd watch my bomb,help my moms with the groceries |
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My little sister,the girl was kinda close to me |
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A little closer than the average girl's supposed to be |
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Far from a lover,my girl was jealous of her |
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Then she started messin with some major players |
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Handled keys,niggas called them the Bricklayers |
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A dread kid,had a baby fore that bitch Taya |
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Found out her baby's father cheatin,now Drew she gotta slay her |
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One night,across from the corner store |
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Taya ran around the block with a chrome four-four |
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Squeezed all six shots in the passenger door |
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The dude lived,what my baby had to die for |
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We missin her |