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R. Kelly f Boo and Gotti

I Wish (Remix)

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Yo`, what up, my niggaYou know I was in the hoodI just thought I`d stop byHoller at you for a minutePour out a little liquor or some`in`Nigga, we done been through a lot of shit togetherFrom runnin` these streets to bein` down for whateverAnd now that you`re gone I got a whole lot of shit to tell youThings I should`ve said way back when we was youngerRemember when we used to roll hand in handAnd now I`m trippin` on how I really miss you, manAnd remember when you and me would sayWe`d get up out this hood and everything would be okayIt`s all good now (My nigga)We out the hood now (Mmm)We had the same ideas, but not the same careersWe shared the same old laugh, and now the same tearsYou were my homie, my sconey, my RoniMy nigga and never placed no bitch before meMan, I sear to God I love for that shitWhy`d you have to get hitWhere was I, what time was itYou were supposed to get older with meOn stage, hands on shoulders with meCoppin` them Range Rovers with meSittin` on thangs and smokin` treesAnd if it wasn`t for the will that God had madeI`d turn back the hands of time and take your placeSittin` here sippin` on this HennessyJust thinkin` about how much you meant to me (My nigga)Even when you`re gone you will always be my niggaWhen you went home I`m still missin` you, my niggaI`m feelin` like the timing was wrong, my niggaI know you`re smilin` down sayin` carry on, my niggaSome times my nights can get long, my niggaSome times I feel God did me wrong, my niggaSo I had to write a song, my niggaJust to let you know that you`re still my niggaI wish, I wish, I wish (Oh, I)I wish, I wish, I wishLittle son is lookin` at me like, "Where is my daddy?"And your 13-year old daughter is mad `cause sheunderstandsPromised your mama I`d take care of the familyBut she`s so hurt, she turns away my helpin` handsDamn, I wish your ass was here, my niggaTo grow that gray beard and smoke that cigar, my niggaAnd we would talk about you gettin` up out this gameAnd you would tell me how it keeps callin` your name(We used to ride-ride-ride)Never afraid to (Die-die-die)But some times we (Cry-cry-cry)Askin` the Lord (Why-why-why)They`re tearin` down these projectsWe were homies for like 20 thug yearsSat in church and cried the same thug tearsYou remember when Vibe World PremierHow we used to share the same old gearAnd remember when you and me would sayWe`d get up out this hood and everything would be okay(It`s all good now) My niggaWe out the hood nowIt`s so easy for folks to say, "Rob, just live on"When I`m dyin` every second that you`re goneNevertheless I try my best to be strongHopin` you said your prayers before you went on homeWhen we stood on these blocks and just shot the breezeWe`d slapbox dead in the middle of streetsAnd if a fight broke out, you would take up for meYou`re all I have left of these ghetto memoriesI wish, I wish, I wish (Oh, I)I wish, I wish, I wishUh, uh, yo` dog, I can`t explain how I miss youWe stayed together, coppin` cane, poppin` pistolsI miss you mostPuttin` the doo rag over your bean headEven out the hood on the scene you brag (Whoa)Comin` up off the fiends for bagsRunnin` up out the cleaners, dragYou was the closest nigga I hadLook how we stayed acesHustled, made big facesI wish we could trade placesFuck givin` you ice, I`d rather give you lifeAnd the things that I had, I`d give you twice (Oh, yeah)So what the deal, my nigga, I know you holdin` it downIf you could see me you would say I`m talkin` soft right nowBut it`s hard for me to see when I`mma see you againAnd I know it`s fucked up, I gotta talk through this penBut you`d died for the love of the doughThe love of the block, 16 you was runnin` the spotBoy, your mama used to hate how we stood on the curbHangin` with wild thug niggaz, smokin` the herb (Mmm, hmm, hmm)I`m gonna keep pourin` this liquor and that`s my wordThis here is for niggaz that be flippin` them birds (Oh)Word up!Even though you know you will always be my nigga(Whoa...whoa...oh...oh..)Even though you`re gone you will also be my niggaI`m feelin` like the time when I`m high, my niggaI`m feelin` like timeI`m strung out, sayin`,"Radio, please don`t take the nigga out this songLet it play on, go on, onSo I had to write this song, my niggaJust to let you know that you`re still my nigga

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