Lil’ Wayne – Miss My Dawg Lyrics

[Lil’ Wayne]

yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah

this is the carter muthafucka

yeah

and in my building, imma must keep it real

[Lil’ Wayne]

man i miss the times we would shine

you would keep me on ya side

you would teach me how to ride

and you would teach me how to pry

then we get on the line and

go over our lines

we was in the same position

and thats when you change positions, shit

I’d neva change and i miss ya

and it’s strange, but i’d neva forget ya

though that ain’t you in those pictures on me

and i know that aint you dissin on me

thats why i, neva replied and neva will

just let it live for me

if you eva died, i swear to god i got ‘cha kids on me

whats mine, is theirs, i got a kill for me (and yeah)

we still a army in this bitch, homie

ya Cash Money still the shit, homie, shit homie

whats really real is you feelin me, nigga

that Hot Boy shit, still in me nigga, word to kickety nigga

and i aint got time to speak the history

i miss you and i know you missin’ me

Jizzle

[Chorus 2x]

Man I miss my dawg

many nights club hoppin’

many nights we were blowin’ trees

many nights we were hustlin’

Man I miss my dawg

me and you through thick and thin

me and you to the very end

for only you i would sin again

[Lil’ Wayne]

And i remember when you came to the cliq

i had already made my name in the cliq

when you got fame, was the shit

i got my soulja rag and dang for my shit

i was fine just used to hang witchu’ shit

and i banged to the boogie, bang bang wit cha cliq

and i ain’t even from the 3, my hood was angry at me (shiit)

but i rose to my feet, played the bose with the heat

at the chose while you performed and posed

i was waitin’ for a nigga to jump

see i was patient, but i was ready to duck

cuz you my brother, Jut

real G’s never buckle up

but every family ain’t filled wit gangsta’s thats real

and thats real and i would neva turn my back

or turn you down, even if you turn around, mothafucka

but history is history,i miss you and i know you missin’ me

Juve

[Chorus 2x]

Man I miss my dawg

many nights club hoppin’

many nights we were blowin’ trees

many nights we were hustlin’

Man I miss my dawg

me and you through thick and thin

me and you to the very end

for only you i would sin again

[Lil’ Wayne]

You was,

my nigga, my nerve, my joy, my hurt

my main mothafuckin man Turk

my brotha, my partner

i was teacher, he was father

i skilled, He schooled

we chilled, we moved

we thug, we hung

we ate, we slept

we lived, we died

i stayed, you left

remember how we played to the death

and we stayed outta trouble

cuz we stayed to ourself

‘member Slim, we believed in

hand them keys ova to me

now to go uptown

we went straight to the ‘gnolia

while i watched you reunite wit cha souljas

ya momz and brotha while i lie to tha stunna

yea, those were the times my brotha

now I recognized real and i honor my brotha

yea, nigga so march my brotha

this squads my brotha

nigga you left behind my brothas

[Chorus 2x]

Man I miss my dawg

many nights club hoppin’

many nights we were blowin’ trees

many nights we were hustlin’

Man I miss my dawg

me and you through thick and thin

me and you to the very end

for only you i would sin again