• 標題:I Miss My Homies
  • 歌手:Master P
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    I want ya'll to play this at funerals in the hood.
    Til all this black on black crime stop.
    Some say the blind lead the blind.
    But in the ghetto you never know,
    When it's gon be yo time.
    Sittin at the ghetto thinkin bout
    All my homies passed away (uuunnnggghhh!)
    Candy painted cadillacs and triple gold
    That's how me and my boys rolled
    How could it be?
    Somebody took my boy from me
    My best friend's gone
    And I'm so all alone
    I really miss my homies
    Even though they gone away
    I know you in a better place
    And I hope to see ya soon someday
    I used to hang with my boy even slang with my boy
    Used to bang with my boy, goddam I miss my boy
    We started out youngstas in the park throwin birds
    In your hearse, damn it's sad to see my nigga in the dirt
    The game got me workin, got me perkin, never jerkin
    Still blowin dolja fo ya cause I know you up there workin
    Ya little baby's cool and ya baby's mama straight
    But today's a sad day to see the t-shirt with ya face
    From the cradle to the grave, from the streets we used to fall
    In the park you liked to ball, put yo name upon the wall
    In the projects you's a legend on the street you was a star
    But it's sad to see my homeboy ridin in that black car
    A lotta soldiers done died, a lotta mothers done cried
    You done took yo piece of the pie but you was too young to retire
    Why soldiers ride for yo name leave it vain
    Some Gs never change, damn they killed you for some change
    Smile for my homie Kevin Miller my boy Randall
    The ghetto persons that lost they loved ones to these ghetto scandals
    Take a minute to smile for the dead (uuunnnggghhh!)
    Smile for the dead (RIP 2Pac, Makaveli)
    All my homies who done made it to the crossroads
    We used to grip on the grain and flip them candy toys
    But I'd give up all that bullshit if I could get back my boy
    Off in the club smokin weed til 3, hollerin at the hoes
    Spendin $4000 on me on gators and clothes
    When I turned to rap, he had to chase the game
    Nigga told me, "C, leave that dope, cause rappin is yo thang"
    I ain't gone even lie, some nights I ride and cry
    Wonderin why the real niggas always the ones to die
    So I just smoke my weed and try to clear my mind
    I wish that I had the power to turn back the hands of time
    I wonder if there's a heaven up there for real Gs
    For all the niggas in the game that be sellin keys
    I keep my memories, try to keep my head strong
    But baby it's hard to be strong, when yo main homie gone
    Even though you gone away
    I'm just sittin here dazed thinkin bout all the times we had
    Thinkin the past, some was good and some was bad
    Remember Dante?
    It was a group of us, just a group of five
    Now three dead, one in jail, it seem right now I'm the only one alive
    To all my soldiers before me, may ya'll rest in peace
    When He took three, took my soul, just the bodies
    He at the crossroads guide us out to the rest of me
    Wishin I could rewind time like demos
    Me and you gettin girls, writin down numbers like memos
    Makin million dollar bets, makin all our money stretch like limos
    Even though I smile, it's sad, but they say gangstas can't cry
    But if I close my eyes and visualize me together
    Then I suddenly wanna smile
    To see you laid down when it's yo time, when your time was up
    You never seen your child, but he's here to remind us
    Even though you was wrong, I never could belive that that was true
    You was with me forever, you could check my rest in peace tattoos
    See me and C and P forever gon be ridin and thuggin
    Rest in peace to all the ones that didn't make it
    And rest in peace to my brother
    We gon miss you