Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Miss My Homies, artist - Mo B. Dick
Date of issue: 14.07.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Miss My Homies |
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 |
(Biggie Smalls) |
How could it be? |
Somebody took my boy from me |
(It's like I can’t believe you gone) |
My best friend’s gone |
(Sometimes I feel like I can’t go on) |
And I’m so all alone |
(Everytime I see something you done left |
I really miss my homies |
(It just remind me, more and more of you, dawg) |
Even though they gone away |
(I just keep reminiscin) |
I know you in a better place |
(Cause I know you alright) |
And I hope to see ya soon someday |
(And I keep smilin, knowin I’m a see you in 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 ki’s |
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 |
(Even though you gone, you ain’t never gon be forgotten) |
I know you in a better place |
(Cause as long as I’m here |
You gon live through me and other TRU playas) |
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’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 |
(I love these fools) |
I know you in a better place |
(Every time I get on my knees) |
And I hope to see ya soon someday |
(I pray for you, I’m glad you in a better place |
I hope I see ya soon, ain’t no more killin |
Ain’t no more fights, and ain’t no more tears) |