Lane Craven - Miss U lyrics

[Intro: Notorious B.I.G. + (Lil Cease)] Fam, you know what I'm sayin? (No doubt, man) The motherf**in sh** just get me so motherf**in' mad ‘Cause, you know, that was my n***a, you know And like, I had just got the n***a Puff card and sh** (yeah) I knew the sh** was 'bout to go down And my man was like hyping me 'Bout everywhere we go, me and O (Pluggin' it) Me and O be together, and the n***a be like "Watch, I'm telling you when my man get on, it's gonna be some sh**, we ain't gonna have to sell this sh** no mo' I'm telling you" (Aight?) And the n***a just got moked out like that, man (Tch) That sh** f**ed me up ,man (That sh** f**ed a whole lot of n***as up, man) Yo, man, I loved that n***a O too (say word) That was my motherf**in' heart [Intro 2: Notorious B.I.G.] Yeah, dedicating this to my n***a O We miss you, n***a Going out to all the young n***as that died in the struggle Word up, sh** is real in the field You know, sparkin' blunts to all you n***as; word up [Hook: 112] 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 what you're going through, oh yeah [Verse 1: 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, rained on competition like a shower Got the coke cooked up, a crackhead Kevin In '88, when Kane ruled with "Half Steppin'" A .38, a lot of mouth was our only weapon We was kings till the D's crept in; and now I'm missing 'em [Hook: 112] 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 2: Notorious B.I.G.] We work all week, weekends we play the movies We rocked flatops, our girls rocked doobies Made a k**in', even though the D's knew me Eventually, you know they try to do me f** it! Fed up, my n***a wanted to take it down South Sick of cops coming, sick of throwing 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 f**, why my n***a couldn't stay in N.Y.? I'm a thug, but I swear for three days I cried I'd look in the sky and ask God why Can't look his baby girls in the eye; damn, I'm missin' him [Hook] [Verse 3: Notorious B.I.G.] There was this girl around the way that made cats drool Her name's Drew, played fools out they money in pool People swore we was f**in', but we was just cool She used to hang while I slang my joints 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, n***as called them the Bricklayers A dread kid, had a baby 'fore that b**h Taya Found out her baby's father cheating 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 pa**enger door The dude lived – what my baby had to die for? Missin' her [Hook]