Текст (слова) песни: Notorious B. I. G. - Miss U

[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

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 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 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

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Notorious B. I. G. - Miss U [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 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 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 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 Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Miss U: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/113/1/9270.html Все тексты песен: Notorious B. I. G. » Notorious B. I. G. - Dirty B Side » Notorious B. I. G. - I Got A Story To Tell » Notorious B. I. G. - Brooklyn`s Finest » Notorious B. I. G. - If I Should Die Before I Wake » Notorious B. I. G. - Dead Wrong » Notorious B. I. G. - I Love The Dough » Notorious B. I. G. - Nasty Boy » Notorious B. I. G. - Playa Hater » Notorious B. I. G. - Rap Phenomenon » Notorious B. I. G. - Machine Gun Funk » Notorious B. I. G. - Party And Bullshit » Notorious B. I. G. - Niggas Bleed » Notorious B. I. G. - Warning » Notorious B. I. G. - Sky`s The Limit » Notorious B. I. G. - Big Poppa (jermaine Dupri Remix) » Notorious B. I. G. - Let`s Get It On » Notorious B. I. G. - Gimme The Loot » Notorious B. I. G. - The What » Notorious B. I. G. - Live Freestyle `95 » Notorious B. I. G. - Freestyle Рекомендуем скачать: » Би-2 - Время перемен » Борис Бурда - Рекламная песня » Борис Вахнюк - О, пестрые краски перрона!.. » Блокбастер - Курит » Браво - Зимушка » Бочаров Владимир - Через неделю новый год » Блестящие - Луна » Борис Вайханский - Песня Осипа (к спектаклю Ревизор по Н.В. Гоголю) » Би-2 - Птицы » Борис Бурда - Песня шута не при исполнении » Б.Моисеев Н.Фернандес - Когда забудешь ты меня » Борис Вахнюк - Памяти барда Сергея Стеркина » Борис Вайханский - На февральском шоссе » Булат Окуджава - Фотографии друзей » Борис Вячеславов - Зарисовки » Баста - Время » Борис Вахнюк - Ну что с того, что у живых селений... » Бригада С - Скорый поезд придет в 6 часов » Бригадный подряд - Трезвость » Боров - Электрон
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