definite West coast legend, brought you N.W.A., brought you Michel'le, brought you D.O.C., and the list goes on. We definitely gon' miss you Eazy." [Verse 1 - The Game
' But you got to pardon me miss I said you hurtin' my huevos and she said "Sorry N' Shit" Chorus You hate my everything Sorry N' Shit La La la You see my better game
You looking chilly wit yo thick ass, I know you got plenty Nigga out there who trick cash, I damn near caught whiplash As you walked pass fucked up the
dots fly live ta the dome for the head shot Lookin' from an angle strangle You can see demons and angels tangle Weery 'cuz the niggaz standin' near
Yeah, it's been a long time It seemed like the whole world waiting on the west coast We missed you, welcome back, let's go Uhh, ya'hear that? New west
other cheek Never, so there's one left to die in the streets 'Cause his long arms happen to connect with his reach Try to kill you then, them near misses
, niggaz know me, keep low key Sneezers nosy, live niggaz creep OT From all the hustle on the streets daily numbin the brain From drainin out of his game
, as my glock, I'm the nigga that's in my hood That can't be stopped, the older lady's they fear me The word was out for lil' kid's not to talk or come near
life with so much promise Different choices on the way Feeling desolate and distant Losing hope with every instant If there's happiness, they've missed it In this endless game
Please break away Afraid you'll fray out on the game to shake change They turn to graze and chase their shadows straight out of town Grab a seat, here
When they've been used so ill? He knows I always will... As long as he needs me. I miss him so much when he is gone, But when he's near me I don't let
. You hit the ground and you ran. Ran as if I, if I would chase you. But your dear delectable prize beneath your near electrical skies Is damn near
on out to the Oregon coast No turkey no gravy no Zinfandel wine You just stay over right and we?ll get along fine He?s missing the football, missing the
all the same Another show the same old game (This time around) Say the words I miss you so These days are going way too slow (I need you near) Letters
two in the street while theres two in the kitchen Put guns in niggaz mouth like "Who's u dissin'?" We give for they knew who u was missin, nigga You
be the blood I know your mama pissed that you fell for a thug I can't wait to give you kisses and hugs Just to be right near you, wishing I was, missing
, Ignoring all the noise, Striving for the grace of man. People play this great charade, And always miss the point. Never fall for prophecies. You say it draws near
. [Lil' Wayne:] Howdy do mother fuckaz its Weezy Baby, Niggaz bitchin and I gotta tuck the cannon. Listen close I got duct tape and rope, I'll leave you missin