Song | I Miss My Homies |
Artist | Master P |
Album | Ghetto D 10th Anniversary |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Jefferson, Master P, Pimp C ... | |
I want ya'll to play this at funerals in the hood. | |
Til all this black on black crime stop. | |
Some say the blind lead the blind. | |
But in the ghetto you never know, | |
When it's gon be yo time. | |
Sittin at the ghetto thinkin bout | |
All my homies passed away (uuunnnggghhh!) | |
Candy painted cadillacs and triple gold | |
That's how me and my boys rolled | |
How could it be? | |
Somebody took my boy from me | |
My best friend's gone | |
And I'm so all alone | |
I really miss my homies | |
Even though they gone away | |
I know you in a better place | |
And I hope to see ya soon someday | |
I used to hang with my boy even slang with my boy | |
Used to bang with my boy, goddam I miss my boy | |
We started out youngstas in the park throwin birds | |
In your hearse, damn it's sad to see my nigga in the dirt | |
The game got me workin, got me perkin, never jerkin | |
Still blowin dolja fo ya cause I know you up there workin | |
Ya little baby's cool and ya baby's mama straight | |
But today's a sad day to see the t-shirt with ya face | |
From the cradle to the grave, from the streets we used to fall | |
In the park you liked to ball, put yo name upon the wall | |
In the projects you's a legend on the street you was a star | |
But it's sad to see my homeboy ridin in that black car | |
A lotta soldiers done died, a lotta mothers done cried | |
You done took yo piece of the pie but you was too young to retire | |
Why soldiers ride for yo name leave it vain | |
Some Gs never change, damn they killed you for some change | |
Smile for my homie Kevin Miller my boy Randall | |
The ghetto persons that lost they loved ones to these ghetto scandals | |
Take a minute to smile for the dead (uuunnnggghhh!) | |
Smile for the dead (RIP 2Pac, Makaveli) | |
All my homies who done made it to the crossroads | |
(Biggie Smalls) | |
How could it be? | |
Somebody took my boy from me | |
(It's like I can't believe you gone) | |
My best friend's gone | |
(Sometimes I feel like I can't go on) | |
And I'm so all alone | |
(Everytime I see something you done left | |
I really miss my homies | |
(It just remind me, more and more of you, dawg) | |
Even though they gone away | |
(I just keep reminiscin) | |
I know you in a better place | |
(Cause I know you alright) | |
And I hope to see ya soon someday | |
(And I keep smilin, knowin I'm a see you in the crossroads] | |
We used to grip on the grain and flip them candy toys | |
But I'd give up all that bullshit if I could get back my boy | |
Off in the club smokin weed til 3, hollerin at the hoes | |
Spendin $4000 on me on gators and clothes | |
When I turned to rap, he had to chase the game | |
Nigga told me, "C, leave that dope, cause rappin is yo thang" | |
I ain't gone even lie, some nights I ride and cry | |
Wonderin why the real niggas always the ones to die | |
So I just smoke my weed and try to clear my mind | |
I wish that I had the power to turn back the hands of time | |
I wonder if there's a heaven up there for real Gs | |
For all the niggas in the game that be sellin keys | |
I keep my memories, try to keep my head strong | |
But baby it's hard to be strong, when yo main homie gone | |
Even though you gone away | |
(Even though you gone, you ain't never gon be forgotten) | |
I know you in a better place | |
(Cause as long as I'm here | |
You gon live through me and other TRU playas) | |
I really miss my homies | |
Even though they gone away | |
I know you in a better place | |
And I hope to see ya soon someday | |
I'm just sittin here dazed thinkin bout all the times we had | |
Thinkin the past, some was good and some was bad | |
Remember Dante? | |
It was a group of us, just a group of five | |
Now three dead, one in jail, it seem right now I'm the only one alive | |
To all my soldiers before me, may ya'll rest in peace | |
When He took three, took my soul, just the bodies | |
He at the crossroads guide us out to the rest of me | |
Wishin I could rewind time like demos | |
Me and you gettin girls, writin down numbers like memos | |
Makin million dollar bets, makin all our money stretch like limos | |
Even though I smile, it's sad, but they say gangstas can't cry | |
But if I close my eyes and visualize me together | |
Then I suddenly wanna smile | |
To see you laid down when it's yo time, when your time was up | |
You never seen your child, but he's here to remind us | |
Even though you was wrong, I never could belive that that was true | |
You was with me forever, you could check my rest in peace tattoos | |
See me and C and P forever gon be ridin and thuggin | |
Rest in peace to all the ones that didn't make it | |
And rest in peace to my brother | |
We gon miss you | |
(I love these fools) | |
I know you in a better place | |
(Every time I get on my knees) | |
And I hope to see ya soon someday | |
(I pray for you, I'm glad you in a better place | |
I hope I see ya soon, ain't no more killin | |
Ain't no more fights, and ain't no more tears) |
zuo ci : Jefferson, Master P, Pimp C ... | |
I want ya ll to play this at funerals in the hood. | |
Til all this black on black crime stop. | |
Some say the blind lead the blind. | |
But in the ghetto you never know, | |
When it s gon be yo time. | |
Sittin at the ghetto thinkin bout | |
All my homies passed away uuunnnggghhh! | |
Candy painted cadillacs and triple gold | |
That s how me and my boys rolled | |
How could it be? | |
Somebody took my boy from me | |
My best friend s gone | |
And I m so all alone | |
I really miss my homies | |
Even though they gone away | |
I know you in a better place | |
And I hope to see ya soon someday | |
I used to hang with my boy even slang with my boy | |
Used to bang with my boy, goddam I miss my boy | |
We started out youngstas in the park throwin birds | |
In your hearse, damn it s sad to see my nigga in the dirt | |
The game got me workin, got me perkin, never jerkin | |
Still blowin dolja fo ya cause I know you up there workin | |
Ya little baby s cool and ya baby s mama straight | |
But today s a sad day to see the tshirt with ya face | |
From the cradle to the grave, from the streets we used to fall | |
In the park you liked to ball, put yo name upon the wall | |
In the projects you s a legend on the street you was a star | |
But it s sad to see my homeboy ridin in that black car | |
A lotta soldiers done died, a lotta mothers done cried | |
You done took yo piece of the pie but you was too young to retire | |
Why soldiers ride for yo name leave it vain | |
Some Gs never change, damn they killed you for some change | |
Smile for my homie Kevin Miller my boy Randall | |
The ghetto persons that lost they loved ones to these ghetto scandals | |
Take a minute to smile for the dead uuunnnggghhh! | |
Smile for the dead RIP 2Pac, Makaveli | |
All my homies who done made it to the crossroads | |
Biggie Smalls | |
How could it be? | |
Somebody took my boy from me | |
It s like I can t believe you gone | |
My best friend s gone | |
Sometimes I feel like I can t go on | |
And I m so all alone | |
Everytime I see something you done left | |
I really miss my homies | |
It just remind me, more and more of you, dawg | |
Even though they gone away | |
I just keep reminiscin | |
I know you in a better place | |
Cause I know you alright | |
And I hope to see ya soon someday | |
And I keep smilin, knowin I m a see you in the crossroads | |
We used to grip on the grain and flip them candy toys | |
But I d give up all that bullshit if I could get back my boy | |
Off in the club smokin weed til 3, hollerin at the hoes | |
Spendin 4000 on me on gators and clothes | |
When I turned to rap, he had to chase the game | |
Nigga told me, C, leave that dope, cause rappin is yo thang | |
I ain t gone even lie, some nights I ride and cry | |
Wonderin why the real niggas always the ones to die | |
So I just smoke my weed and try to clear my mind | |
I wish that I had the power to turn back the hands of time | |
I wonder if there s a heaven up there for real Gs | |
For all the niggas in the game that be sellin keys | |
I keep my memories, try to keep my head strong | |
But baby it s hard to be strong, when yo main homie gone | |
Even though you gone away | |
Even though you gone, you ain t never gon be forgotten | |
I know you in a better place | |
Cause as long as I m here | |
You gon live through me and other TRU playas | |
I really miss my homies | |
Even though they gone away | |
I know you in a better place | |
And I hope to see ya soon someday | |
I m just sittin here dazed thinkin bout all the times we had | |
Thinkin the past, some was good and some was bad | |
Remember Dante? | |
It was a group of us, just a group of five | |
Now three dead, one in jail, it seem right now I m the only one alive | |
To all my soldiers before me, may ya ll rest in peace | |
When He took three, took my soul, just the bodies | |
He at the crossroads guide us out to the rest of me | |
Wishin I could rewind time like demos | |
Me and you gettin girls, writin down numbers like memos | |
Makin million dollar bets, makin all our money stretch like limos | |
Even though I smile, it s sad, but they say gangstas can t cry | |
But if I close my eyes and visualize me together | |
Then I suddenly wanna smile | |
To see you laid down when it s yo time, when your time was up | |
You never seen your child, but he s here to remind us | |
Even though you was wrong, I never could belive that that was true | |
You was with me forever, you could check my rest in peace tattoos | |
See me and C and P forever gon be ridin and thuggin | |
Rest in peace to all the ones that didn t make it | |
And rest in peace to my brother | |
We gon miss you | |
I love these fools | |
I know you in a better place | |
Every time I get on my knees | |
And I hope to see ya soon someday | |
I pray for you, I m glad you in a better place | |
I hope I see ya soon, ain t no more killin | |
Ain t no more fights, and ain t no more tears |
zuò cí : Jefferson, Master P, Pimp C ... | |
I want ya ll to play this at funerals in the hood. | |
Til all this black on black crime stop. | |
Some say the blind lead the blind. | |
But in the ghetto you never know, | |
When it s gon be yo time. | |
Sittin at the ghetto thinkin bout | |
All my homies passed away uuunnnggghhh! | |
Candy painted cadillacs and triple gold | |
That s how me and my boys rolled | |
How could it be? | |
Somebody took my boy from me | |
My best friend s gone | |
And I m so all alone | |
I really miss my homies | |
Even though they gone away | |
I know you in a better place | |
And I hope to see ya soon someday | |
I used to hang with my boy even slang with my boy | |
Used to bang with my boy, goddam I miss my boy | |
We started out youngstas in the park throwin birds | |
In your hearse, damn it s sad to see my nigga in the dirt | |
The game got me workin, got me perkin, never jerkin | |
Still blowin dolja fo ya cause I know you up there workin | |
Ya little baby s cool and ya baby s mama straight | |
But today s a sad day to see the tshirt with ya face | |
From the cradle to the grave, from the streets we used to fall | |
In the park you liked to ball, put yo name upon the wall | |
In the projects you s a legend on the street you was a star | |
But it s sad to see my homeboy ridin in that black car | |
A lotta soldiers done died, a lotta mothers done cried | |
You done took yo piece of the pie but you was too young to retire | |
Why soldiers ride for yo name leave it vain | |
Some Gs never change, damn they killed you for some change | |
Smile for my homie Kevin Miller my boy Randall | |
The ghetto persons that lost they loved ones to these ghetto scandals | |
Take a minute to smile for the dead uuunnnggghhh! | |
Smile for the dead RIP 2Pac, Makaveli | |
All my homies who done made it to the crossroads | |
Biggie Smalls | |
How could it be? | |
Somebody took my boy from me | |
It s like I can t believe you gone | |
My best friend s gone | |
Sometimes I feel like I can t go on | |
And I m so all alone | |
Everytime I see something you done left | |
I really miss my homies | |
It just remind me, more and more of you, dawg | |
Even though they gone away | |
I just keep reminiscin | |
I know you in a better place | |
Cause I know you alright | |
And I hope to see ya soon someday | |
And I keep smilin, knowin I m a see you in the crossroads | |
We used to grip on the grain and flip them candy toys | |
But I d give up all that bullshit if I could get back my boy | |
Off in the club smokin weed til 3, hollerin at the hoes | |
Spendin 4000 on me on gators and clothes | |
When I turned to rap, he had to chase the game | |
Nigga told me, C, leave that dope, cause rappin is yo thang | |
I ain t gone even lie, some nights I ride and cry | |
Wonderin why the real niggas always the ones to die | |
So I just smoke my weed and try to clear my mind | |
I wish that I had the power to turn back the hands of time | |
I wonder if there s a heaven up there for real Gs | |
For all the niggas in the game that be sellin keys | |
I keep my memories, try to keep my head strong | |
But baby it s hard to be strong, when yo main homie gone | |
Even though you gone away | |
Even though you gone, you ain t never gon be forgotten | |
I know you in a better place | |
Cause as long as I m here | |
You gon live through me and other TRU playas | |
I really miss my homies | |
Even though they gone away | |
I know you in a better place | |
And I hope to see ya soon someday | |
I m just sittin here dazed thinkin bout all the times we had | |
Thinkin the past, some was good and some was bad | |
Remember Dante? | |
It was a group of us, just a group of five | |
Now three dead, one in jail, it seem right now I m the only one alive | |
To all my soldiers before me, may ya ll rest in peace | |
When He took three, took my soul, just the bodies | |
He at the crossroads guide us out to the rest of me | |
Wishin I could rewind time like demos | |
Me and you gettin girls, writin down numbers like memos | |
Makin million dollar bets, makin all our money stretch like limos | |
Even though I smile, it s sad, but they say gangstas can t cry | |
But if I close my eyes and visualize me together | |
Then I suddenly wanna smile | |
To see you laid down when it s yo time, when your time was up | |
You never seen your child, but he s here to remind us | |
Even though you was wrong, I never could belive that that was true | |
You was with me forever, you could check my rest in peace tattoos | |
See me and C and P forever gon be ridin and thuggin | |
Rest in peace to all the ones that didn t make it | |
And rest in peace to my brother | |
We gon miss you | |
I love these fools | |
I know you in a better place | |
Every time I get on my knees | |
And I hope to see ya soon someday | |
I pray for you, I m glad you in a better place | |
I hope I see ya soon, ain t no more killin | |
Ain t no more fights, and ain t no more tears |