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
Oversættelse: Master P. Jeg savner min homies.
Oversættelse: Master P. Jeg savner min homies [Radio Edit].
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 [Master P] I used
, your in my rhyme I remember you leaving, said I'll see you soon I remember us going in my room But I've never seen you, you freaky bitch I now I tell
to the master he whips the sticks up without batteries Poetry in motion I make her water 'cause i'm a scholar i father her twat and bother her i got
the South, respect [Chorus with Master P & Snoop ad-libs] [Snoop] I'll bless you before I diss you Y'all miss me, shit I miss you So sweet, so sure
weed and get high for my nigga My partner my nigga My round in my trigger From the little shit I remember you was a down ass nigga I'm mad i missed shit
my tone Underhanding me so poor when I speach in the phone Featured alone, to make it my business I caught your vision Shinin while you were dining with homie
me, Bitch I'm married to the game and I love my wifey, Steppin over competition man I love these Nikes. I'm hot, they fanning, Niggaz tryna copy my style
homey I miss you (I miss you)i miss you (I miss you)i really miss my homies (I miss you)i miss you (I miss you)(ohh ohh) I miss you(ohh ohh) I'm prayin
and get high for my nigga My partner my nigga, my round in my trigger From the little shit I remember you was a down ass nigga I'm mad I missed shit
with this It seems its on, but its off, I keep missin this shit I'm high but I try to stay focused wide eye Lookin dead at the chips, I blink, they dip
bitch, Because it's monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday, I got Candy Chorus i [master p] Uuuunnnngggghhhh! I smoke weed cause I'm a drug deala I sell candy on the block fool, to make my
you ain't nothing but a jump, That's why my homie rally ral had to go for fucking broke. Because I hooked him up, now I got to get him out, And put my
) when my homie went away (when my homie went away) it was a sad day (it was a sad day) when my homie went away (when my homie went away) ( Silkk ) LooK
I'm down to go I know these suckas are aiming for my chest Be aware of my smith and his partner wes But if I'm gone g I guess I have to go g Just pour
the rear chorus Verse Three You know my steez though Dark skin and creole, I'm 'bout it Just without the Master P dough But see though, my tax bracket
