.... I miss you, I kissed you, when we layed you in your grave I need you to believe you, things were meant to be this way... I miss you, I kissed
I miss you, I kissed you, when we layed you in your grave I need you to believe you, things were meant to be this way... I miss you, I kissed you,
you my nigga doc, and eazy I’m still wit you Fuck the beef, nigga I miss you, and that’s just bein real wit you You see the truth is Everybody wanna know
money up, you niggas just Honey Nut Young Money running shit and you niggas just runner ups I don't feel I done enough so I'ma keep on doing this shit
drug dealings Get your kiss out and I'm gone Seven hiaasen honeys piled up in the Bentley Coup Chinese chicken heads, fella what you wann do Man I'
Cops surround Bone, we load glocks And squeeze say fuck all these road blocks Busted ah you, then put that bitch in reverse And I get the swish and I
smoke my ass I can feel my life (Son!) passin' I know I'm bout to die too And just before I left I said "Dad, I love you (I love you, Dad)"
, n**** w*** u* a** j*** C**** deals on every corner, fiends wanna foam you with soap And, if life's a b****, then I bet she bitter and cold Every time she thinking I fold, seven
though it was fiesta. I-I-I-I-I-I-I! When he turned the light down low he said, "Oh Miss Vickie, I, I want you so." I was a forced, forced to remove
in the tub and went down as I slept Wait, where you goin'? Baby calm down Okay, I lied to you, but before you walk out [Chorus] I know you mad 'cause you
chance for you and I? Before I really make up my mind oh how I miss you I never would diss you I'm speaking it from my heart How am I suppose to carry
you 'Cuz you my nigga doc, and eazy I'm still wit you Fuck the beef, nigga I miss you, and that's just bein' real wit you You see the truth is everybody
started throwing on all the cuts Walking to the crib and I heard "Hello" Turned, it was Epitome and Shemello Told them the scoop and I kept stepping Almost had to stop and I
dollar dives And then I still never go down Until the last round I shine When Rza do his thing motherfucka, I'ma do mine Now, where I come from cats
seal, what I'm touching is real You just a clone wit' a production deal I sailed the seven seas and kept my head above the water Sorry I left you, but
, I fed a fish to a pelican and Frisco bay and he tried to eat my cell phone he ran away, and music is magic pure and clean you feel it you can hear it
I heard she lives with Russ Now I'm runnin' with a hatchet and you walkin' with some dudes The Psychopathic Family is givin' you the blues Hate us all you