Miss U Lyrics

Miss U lyrics

[Biggie] (Lil 'Cease)

 Fam, you know wha I'm sayin? (No doubt man) 

 The motherfuckin shit just get me so motherfuckin mad cause

 you know, that was my nigga, you know, and like

 I had just got the nigga Puff card and shit (yeah)

 I knew the shit was bout to go down, 

 and my man was like hypin me bout everywhere we go, me and O

 (Pluggin it) Me and O be together

 And the nigga be like "Watch, I'm tellin you when my man get on,

 it's gonna be some shit; we ain't gonna have to sell this shit 

 no mo', I'm tellin you" (Aight?)

 And the nigga just got moked out like that man (Tch)

 That shit fucked me up man

 (That shit fucked a whole lot of niggaz up man)

 Yo man, I loved that nigga O too (say word)

 That was my motherfuckin heart 

 

 [Notorious B.I.G.]

 Yeah, dedicatin this to my nigga O

 We miss you nigga

 Goin out to all the niggas that died in the struggle

 Word up, shit is real in the field

 You know, sparkin blunts to all you niggaz

 Word up

 

 [112]

 Each and every day

 The daydreams of how we used to be

 See your family

 And that baby's lookin just like you

 Why'd you go away

 I've been missin you lately

 Tell me what you're goin through, oh yeah

 

 Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.

 

 I remember sellin three bricks of straight flour

 Got my man a beat down to the third power

 He didn't care, spent the money in a half hour

 Got some fishscale, rained on competition like a shower

 Got the coke cooked up, a crackhead Kevin

 In eighty-eight, when Kane ruled, with Half Steppin

 A thirty-eight, a lot of mouth, was our only weapon

 We was king till the G's crept in

 And now I'm missin em

 

 Chorus: 112

 

 Ooh, I'm missin you

 Tell me why the road turns, why it turns

 Ooh, I'm missin you

 Nah nah nah nah nah, oh tell me why why why why

 

 Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.

 

 We work all week, weekends we play the movies

 We rock flatops, our girls rocked doobies

 Made a killin, even though the D's knew me

 Eventually, you know they try to do me, fuck it

 Fed up, my nigga wanted to take it down South

 Sick of cops comin, sick of throwin jacks in his mouth

 Gave him half my paper, told 'em go that route

 Few months, he got his brain blown out

 Now I'm stressed

 His baby's mother, she trippin, blamin me

 And his older brothers, understand, the game it be

 Kinda topsy turvy; you win some, you lose some

 Damn, they lost a brother - they mother lost a son

 Fuck, why my nigga couldn't stay in NY?

 I'm a thug, but I swear for three days I cried

 I look in the sky and ask God why

 Can't look his baby girls in the eye

 Damn I miss you

 

 Chorus

 

 Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.

 

 There was this girl around the way that make cats drool

 Her name's Drew, played fools out they money in pool

 People swore we was fuckin but we was just cool

 She used to hang while I slang my drugs after school

 She'd watch my bomb, help my moms with the groceries

 My little sister, the girl was kinda close to me

 A little closer than the average girl's supposed to be

 Far from a lover, my girl was jealous of her

 Then she started messin with some major players

 Handled keys, niggas called them the Bricklayers

 A dread kid, had a baby fore that bitch Taya

 Found out her baby's father cheatin, now Drew she gotta slay her

 One night, across from the corner store

 Taya ran around the block with a chrome four-four

 Squeezed all six shots in the passenger door

 The dude lived, what my baby had to die for

 We missin her

 

 Chorus