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Fat Pat, H.A.W.K., Double D

Missing Our G`s

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(*talking*)Man, sitting here thinkingKnowing I miss y`all boys, manI hope y`all feel this, we miss you[Hook - 2x]How we, miss our G`sEveryday, all I do is dream and prayHoping that, I can see my homie again[Fat Pat]It`s been a whole year, you`ve been goneAnd I still find it hard, to just gold onEverybody misses you, P-A-TEspecially your down ass partna, that`s meAlways on my mind, everytime I turn aroundUp early in the morning, watch em put you in the groundA sad day it is, on this New YearsIt seems like the heaven from above, sheds tearsAll my ghetto peers, dead or on lock25 to life, it just ain`t rightPraying that the Lord, don`t take me in the nightThat long long flight, and ain`t no coming backMan I miss that Pat, and K.KHoping that I see you boys again, one dayDaytime from the Tre, Big Butler from that NBoth of the Bubba twins, doing time in the PennPartnas mean we kin, closer than friendsSo I`m holding on, to the love to the endOur skin is a sin, that`s why they lock us inThe ghetto`s saying that our kind, just don`t blendThe Penitentiary, ain`t no place for us to goIt`s been eight long years, since I seen my kin folkPo` out the liquor, roll a gang of smokeI`m missing my homies mo` and mo`, and mo` you feel me[Hook - 2x][Double D]It was like yesterday, since me and you was chillingMy nigga for life, even though life ain`t your game no mo`It`s still the same though, and me and you can feel itI know that you up in heaven, wait for me to come and kick itI`m ready no doubt, nigga still tripping for nothingAll of a sudden I thought it wasn`t, then it came to bustingJust lost my baby cousin, to the same shitHow much deeper can pain get, I`m ready to aim and clickReminiscing and missing you, and all these plans we hadWhat can a nigga do, pull out some brewAnd make em feel it, when I say a rhymeCause ain`t no telling, when my time comingNiggaz gunning, but I got no time for runningYou ain`t missing nothing, but drama and your mamaI swear I walk these streets I pack my heat, niggaz don`t careAnd to my G`s on lock, I pop the topPull out some liquor for your tears, and all these lost years[Hook - 2x][H.A.W.K.]Now time has gone by, and the years have passedTrying to block you out of my mind, is a complicated taskI mash for my cream, but my job ain`t doneTake it from John it ain`t no fun, it`s easier said than doneTo get over you, my boy Big BYou gone but not forgotten, up in H.A.W.K.`s memoryDay-Lee I stop and stare, gaze in the airKnowing that nothing is impossible, through hope and prayerSo my big bro, I know you knowIt happened a long time ago, but it`s hard for me to let goNow C-O and also, K.K. and Big DeadDoing time for the crime, keeping that family fedHold your head up high, and avoid the shifeCause when the judge gave you ya sentence, he didn`t say lifeWill I see you again, I know the thought is scaryThe Obituary cemetery, and then you buried hail Mary[Hook - 4x](*Big Moe singing*)

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