The days are livin' without you The nights are long, I'm older I miss the days alone, about you You may be gone, but never over
If Proof could see me now, I know be proud in me deep down, there's something in me he found That made him in me, now no one can beat me now You try, it'll be doors, on Dre's Phantom believe me clowns That means homie, you'll never throw me Off of course, blow me Bitch I do all for the sport only But I want it all, I'm not just awards homie And the balls in my court and lonely On top of the world when the only One with the balls and shorts To leave them on the floor with no re- Morse, remember that when get to doggin' you boy homie So y'all can just get to about bologna I'm not stop the saga Continue, no the force Obi, I'm moppin' the floors them, I keep tryna pass it, but they keep on droppin' the torch And it won't be, til this sport is O-V- E-R, blazin' and we knockin' them doors and no we pumpkins on Halloween but we'll show up on your porch, so be Careful what you say, ain't no punks over here so follow me Through the fog like I'm Let me you through the smoke G If I wasn't travellin' down this road by my lonely No one who knew me like you will ever me I don't you understand how much you meant to me
The are cold livin' without you The nights are long, I'm growing I the days alone, thinkin' about you You may be gone, but you're over And it don't (oh) And it quit (oh) And it don't (oh) And it quit (oh) And I you (oh) I just you (oh) I just you (oh) Homie I'll forget you (no)
For you, I wanna the sickest rhyme of my life So sick it'll blow up the mic, it'll put the dyna in Yeah it'll make the MC wanna jump off a bridge and shit hisself Tap dancin' all over the beat, it'll jump off the page and itself Yeah the best thing I could do right now for you Doodi is to rap So I'm a til I die, yeah I'm a do it to death And itstead of mourning your death, I'd rather your life Elevate to new height, on the gas and accelerate, I'm a need two mics Cause the way that I'm feelin' tonight, everything I can do right There's nothing that I can do wrong, I'm too strong and I'm too hyped Just finished the rhyming and it and excuse the corny metaphor They'll never up to all this energy that I've mustered So God just help me out I fight through this grievin' process Tryna process this loss is me nauseous But this depression takin' me hostage I've been patiently watchin' this game, pacin' these You had faith in me Proof you I'd come out of this slump, rise from these ashes Come right back on they asses, and go Mike Tyson on these And I'm a show 'em, blow 'em out the slaughter 'em homes I'm on so many the only place they can hit me is below Homie I I'm, never gonna be the same with you I never came in this game, I'm going insane without you Matter of fact it was just the other night, had another dream you You me to get up, I got up and spread my wings and I flew You gave me a to fight, I was on my way to see you You told me nah Doodi you're not layin' on that table I I was gonna make it, soon as you said of Hailie, I knew There wasn't no way that I was gonna ever leave them babies, and Not many are lucky enough to a guardian angel like you Lord I'm so thankful, please don't think I feel grateful, I do grant me the strength that I need, for one more day to get through So homie this is your song, I dedicate to you I love you
The are cold livin' without you The nights are long, I'm growing I miss the days alone, about you You may be gone, but you're over And it stop (oh) And it don't (oh) And it stop (oh) And it quit (oh) And I you (oh) I just you (oh) I miss you (oh) Homie I'll never you (no)