Notorious B.I.G. - Miss You Lyrics

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 for 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 gone away
I've been missin you lately
Tell me why you're gone and thru
O 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, ain't no competition that could sour
Got the coke cooked up, a crackhead heaven
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:

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, we dancin, 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 want 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
D*mn 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 f*ckin 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

There's a threat in the world today.
A threat to our way of living, a threat to our society,
and maybe even a threat to our very exitence.
And what is this threat? The BekaH and Shane CONNECTION.
An organization made up of highly motivated,
extremely agressive gangstas turned businessmen/women with one single objective,
world domination, or in their words "Creating a world wide BlONde - side".
Vowing to make every man woman and child bow down
to the "B & S", a hand sign used by their members to show affiliation.
We have confirmed reports that "B & S"'s have been appearing on the various
monuments and historical landmarks throughout the world. There are also talks
of Courtney Place being renamed B & S Place, with New Zealands forefathers
being replaced by the The Bekah And SHane CONNECTION forefathers, AKa Becky And Shane
When confronted with these allegations they released a statement saying...
quote... "Bitch, you know the side, world motherfucking wide."....... unquote.

BEace
WE Talking OVa haha!!
BOW DOWN!! lol

I'm havin' nightmares
My niggas say I'm p-noid
They say I'm just p-noid
(X2)

I'm wakin' up in the middle of the night
My heart keeps pumpin' like somethin' ain't right
What's goin' on?
When I go outside I feel somethin' behind me
I'm lookin' back but nothing's around me
(What's goin on?)
Man I don't know
What am I trippin' on?

There's somethin' in the room
It's lurkin' in the shadows
Staring through the darkness
Man I don't know
These four walls are closing in
These voices ain't my friends
They hauntin' me
Those, those memories

I'm havin' nightmares
My niggas say I'm p-noid
They say I'm just p-noid
(X2)

Malice:
They comin' for me, they runnin' up
I'm on my balcony seein' through the eyes of Tony
They say we homies, but I see hatred
Do not they know brotherly love is sacred?
Niggas catch feelings even contemplate killin's
When you see millions, there are many chameleons
You're not a gunner, forreal you just a runner
Haters, I spot you from afar and I'm the deer hunter
They be thinkin' nice car, nice crib
I be thinkin' how long will these niggas let me live
I understand, 'cause people need things
And they will take it from you
And take you from your seedlings
So even with the mumblest talk
I still walk the most humblest walk
And one day, they may even catch up with me, man
But 'til then, I'm Leonardo, catch me if you can



I'm havin' nightmares
My niggas say I'm p-noid


They say I'm just p-noid
(X2)



Look over your shoulder, somethin' is there
And I'm so scared
When I'm alone I’m so scared!
Now it's inchin' closer, trouble is near
But nothing's there
When I look nothing's there
I'm out of my mind
I'm runnin' from guilt
But it's right by my side
There's nowhere to hide
I'm out of my mind
I'm runnin' from guilt
But it's right by my side
There's nowhere to hide


Pusha T:
I make big money!
Drive big cars!
Everybody know me!
It's like I'm a movie star!
Virginia Nights
Selling hard white, to selling out shows
Every gangsta love my flows
Still I creep low thinking niggas tryna harm me
Hopin' my karma ain't comin' back here to haunt me
Was it that nigga I took his powder with a smile
Prayin' to lord, the gun ain't pop and hit the child, shit!
I peel niggas girls back like Alpha Hydroxy
Spend money like Happy Days
I’m the real Fonzi
Top off the coop that’s how JFK got shot B
Can’t let niggas roll up aside me and Tupac me
Holla if you hear me, tears flowin' sincerely
Checkin' up my block weekly, my health yearly
Somethin's wrong with me
Niggas don't get along with me
Got a 4'4, hope your body got strong kidneys
OH!


I'm havin' nightmares
My niggas say I'm p-noid
They say I'm just p-noid
(X2)