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THE LYRIC OF MISS U , NOTORIOUS B I G'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Miss U, Notorious B I G's song

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Yeahdedicatin this to my nigga O
We miss you nigga
Goin out to all the niggas that died in the struggle
Word upshit is real in the field
You knowsparkin blunts to all you niggaz
Word up

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 why you re gone and thru

[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 carespent the money in a half hour
Got some fishscaleain t no competition that could sour
Got the coke cooked upa crackhead heaven
In eighty-eightwhen Kane ruledwith Half Steppin
A thirty-eighta lot of mouthwas our only weapon
We was king till the G s crept in
And now I m missin em

[Chorus:]

OohI m missin you
Tell me why the road turnswhy it turns
OohI m missin you
Nah nah nah nah nahoh tell me why why why why

[Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.]

We work all weekwe dancinplay the movies
We rock flatopsour girls rocked doobies
Made a killineven though the D s knew me
Eventuallyyou know they try to do me
Fuck it
Fed upmy nigga want to take it down south
Sick of cops cominsick of throwin jacks in his mouth
Gave him half my papertold em go that route
Few monthshe got his brain blown out
Now I m stressed
His baby s mothershe trippinblamin me
And his older brothersunderstandthe game it be
Kinda topsy turvy
You win someyou lose some
Damnthey lost a brother
They mother lost a son
Fuckwhy my nigga couldn t stay in NY?
I m a thugbut 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 Drewplayed 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 bombhelp my moms with the groceries
My little sisterthe girl was kinda close to me
A little closer than the average girl s supposed to be
Far from a lovermy girl was jealous of her
Then she started messin with some major players
Handled keysniggas called them the Bricklayers
A dread kidhad a baby fore that bitch Taya
Found out her baby s father cheatinnow Drew she gotta slay her
One nightacross from the corner store
Taya ran around the block with a chrome four-four
Squeezed all six shots in the passenger door
The dude livedwhat my baby had to die for
We missin her

[Chorus]


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