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letra de i miss u - lil' boosie

[intro:]
now i’m a do this one for the mommas who lost dey babies, for the n-gg-s who lost dey n-gg-s… and the lil boys and girls who lost dey daddys.

[verse 1:]
see these devils dey do you wrong(dirty mutaf-ckas)n-gg-s died to get money long(dirty mutaf-ckas)everybody gotta hustle and they hustle and they strong here today next day you gone in ths hood i roam.carla hit me on the phone like becky gone camrae just died and tefa gone(dedeauxs)for every momma lost a son they gone play this song missing her baby more and more everyday he gone.
sincerly to miss linda from my heart and soul twin you still gotta brother mutaf-cka you my thug til the day i go.wish i can spin a block with ivy and joc, wish i can count cake with ace, wish i smoke dope with roe mane make you feel like god tryna tell you something so much death in this world n-gg- ain’t scared of. remeber the police they killed my n-gg- nail shawn on the front row pulling out a hair(d-mn)

[chrous:]
sometimes i wanna break down and cry, you don’t know how bad i miss you neva gone foget the time that we shine.
[x2]

[verse 2:]
he heard da news bout his father na he mad(f-cked up) he at home all alone n he miss his dad
pressure on em all his life to get his daddy killa, momma strung out on dat liquor, son selling momma flippers, it’s a cold world
knw my grandma looking down an my father too, mad at da choices i make but i’m a father too
fleet n moo, my n-gg- don’t say how much he miss ya
my thug running diamond jacobs, rest in peace be with ya
every gangsta cross da track n da f-ckin grave from gun shots, to aids, life sentences gave dey memories keep em here with me, that purple n dat hennessy make it clear to see dat dey gone

[chrous]

[bridge:]
i drunk a whole paint of syrup fa ya(cause u don’t knw how bad i miss u)
yea, i throw a party every 3rd fa ya (cause u don’t knw how bad i miss u)
neva gone fa get u n-gg-

[verse 3:]
dis fa every momma lost a child, life ain’t life no moe cause she lost with out a child
remember breast feeding ha baby, send em school, wippin da cold out his eyes with ha spit what she’ll neva fa get(mane)
sincerly to brandy butler, i lov ya, i send so many kisses n hugs to n-gg-s who gone like my ivy… na da whole southside ain’t smilin dey wildin
dey killin n-gg-s mommas n retaliation, dey talk about da old days but dis new generation
dey get bread n bust head fa any situation, one shot fa my n-gg- soulja, had ta soulja hate em(mane)

[chrous: to da end]

- lil boosie

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