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Son By Four Miss Me So Bad

and when you're not with me you'll wish that you could be. I'm gonna make you miss me so bad, baby I'm gonna make it so you can't get enough of my love

dream and when you're not with me you'll wish that you could be. I'm gonna make you miss me so bad, baby I'm gonna make it so you can't get enough of

tell me Bust, please discuss, were they all lies or some of it true? [Busta Rhymes] Well I read about you in a couple of books too son But I don't even

hot ones hot son That's why I carry hot guns I'm gonna beat ya now lay Fuckin' fly misses Why you niggas at the crib tryin' to find misses Yo I'm gettin

be so hard, shit can hurt so bad Always have you sayin' constantly making you mad (Say free Pimp C, free Pimp C) Life can be so hard, shit can hurt so bad

' up dust And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker than head tumors Humor me by huggin' me sayin' you lovin' me Playa phony niggas be buggin'

the window, indo' coming out the back room Boom, Pretty and his man, Black Caesar Damn, they saw me and they bustin' at me Cab just missed me, plus them

rumors shit is makin me sicker than head tumors Humor me, by huggin me sayin you lovin me Playa phony niggaz be buggin, I can tell Cause the thug in me

that But the law, don't know where the gun at So they can't touch me, can't question me Can't fuck wit me - so it's an unsolved mystery BGeezy a dawg