Miss My Niggaz

(*talking*) Uh yeah, just reminiscing a lil' bit You know I'm tal'n bout, this goes out to my homeboy Sheldon, know I'm tal'n bout [Big Mello] We use to talk and walk and stalk the halls, of J-Y High Spitting game to these shoppers, smoking fry getting high Leave the school house, making noise all over the city I'm in the Regal with Bell, you in the Cutlass with Smitty Two young lil' playas, all the G's cutted fo' Down for whatever, and loved by hoes Showing up at the club, getting nothing but love Posted up straight thugging, nigga fly as a dub Shell shocked I sho miss ya, nigga why you leave me All you had to do was holla homie, if you needed me I never thought, that you would take your life When I was stressed and down and out, you kept me tight But damn nigga, it ain't too many more real niggas It's like I'm trapped in a zone, around these fake ass niggas But I'ma keep it real, keep striving for the mill Don't worry bout these playa hating niggas, out here Yeah fool I'm still laughing, reminiscing on the fun times Playing in the sunshine, flipping out of town But I'ma hold it down, keep it real stay true It's Southside for life, and nigga riding for you [Hook - 4x] My niggas (my niggas), my niggas (my niggas) Man, man I sure miss my niggas [Big Mello] I remember all the stunts, that had me laughing for months And all the times that we wrecked the concerts, getting crunk Blowing blunts on the hunt, for the hoes in the crowd A nigga tripping on stage, and had em screaming real loud Kept a pistol in your pocket, yeah my nigga stayed strapped Sucker free, and when it's time to scrap we had eachother back Showing up at the Carro, leaning on drank Ask Pac before the bank, huh smoking killer dank Shit me and you Dre huh, Trent and B.T Huh K.B., Melvin, Doug and N.V Shit and that O.D., conversating with hoes Lifting weights Big Rob, a nigga stuck on swoll Damn dog, I know you was a G no lie I remember you hit the church, and sang in the choir Now, I know you in a better place And man I'd give anything, to see your smiling face [Hook - 4x] [Big Mello] Now we live so fast, and die so young And so many cats, done lost they life to a gun Cause yo we under pressure, but keep it together Get your chips and have fun, cause it don't last forever I thank the Lord everyday, I got a chance to strive For the prize it's a blessing man, just to be alive Jesus gone, and true playas and ballers Kinda hard to swallow, sometime it make me wanna holla But shit I'm like damn, not my man Young brother young brother, man you just don't undertsand Now you control your destiny, and take it from me I'm so glad I ain't back, where I use to be I keep moving on, and blow a sweet or two I keep banging my Screw, and wear the red or blue And take a chill recognize, it's a beautiful life Now keep your game tight, and try to live right [Hook - 4x] (*talking*) Uh know I'm saying, all my homeboys out there You know I'm tal'n bout, man y'all keep y'all head up You know I'm tal'n bout man, a nigga don't wanna lose no mo' real niggas man You know I'm tal'n bout, all my partnas man All my dead homies man I miss all y'all, you know I'm tal'n bout Try to hold it down man keep living, you know I'm tal'n bout all my niggas