Letra de I Miss My Dawgs - Lil Wayne

(Feat. Reel)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

This is the Carter, motherfucker, yeah

And in my building, I must keep it real

And, man, I miss the times

We would shine, you would keep me on your side

You would teach me how to ride

And you would teach me how to pride

Then we'd get on the line and go over our lines

We were in the same position

And that's when you changed position, shit

I never changed and I miss ya, and it's strange

But I never forget you

Though that ain't you with them pictures, homie

And I know that ain't you wit that dissin on me, that's why I

Never replied and never will, just let 'em live phony

If ya ever died, I swear to God, I got your kids, homie

What's mine is theirs, I gotta give homie, and yeah

We still an army in this bitch homie

Yeah, Cash Money still the shit homie, shit, homie

What's really real, is you feelin' me, nigga?

That Hot Boy shit still in me nigga, word to Giggity, nigga

And I ain't got time to speak the history

I miss you and I know you missin me, Gizzle, but

Man, I miss my dogs, many nights club poppin'

Many nights we were blowin' trees, many nights we were hustlin'

Man, I miss my dogs, me and you through thick and thin

Me and you through the very end, for only you I'll sin again

Man, I miss my dogs, many nights club poppin'

Many nights we were blowin' trees, many nights we were hustlin'

Man, I miss my dogs, me and you through thick and thin

Me and you through the very end, for only you I'll sin again

And I remember when you came to the clique

I had already made my name in the clique

But you got famous and shit

I got my soulja rag and dangled my shit

I was honored just to hang wit you, shit

And I banged to the boogie-bang-bang with ya clique

And I ain't even from the 3, my hood was angry at me, shit

But I rose to my feet, played the post with the heat

At them shows while you performed and posed

I was waitin for a nigga to jump, see I was patient

But was ready to dump, 'cause you my brother, chump

Real Gs never buckle up

But every family ain't filled wit' gangstas that's real

And that's real and I would never turn my back

Or turn ya down, even if you turned around, muthafucka

But history is history

I miss you and I know you missin' me, Juvie, but

Man, I miss my dogs, many nights club poppin'

Many nights we were blowin' trees, many nights we were hustlin'

Man, I miss my dogs, me and you through thick and thin

Me and you through the very end, for only you I'll sin again

Man, I miss my dogs, many nights club poppin'

Many nights we were blowin' trees, many nights we were hustlin'

Man, I miss my dogs, me and you through thick and thin

Me and you through the very end, for only you I'll sin again

You was my nigga, my nerve, my joy, my hurt

My main muthafuckin' man Turk (Oh)

My other, 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 left?

And we stayed out of trouble 'cause we stayed to ourself

'Member Slim and B would leave and hand the keys over?

Tell us not to go Uptown and we went straight to the Nolia

While I watched you reunite wit your soldiers

And your mom and brothers, while I lied to the Stunna

Yeah, those were the times, my brother

Now I recognize real and I eye my brother

Yeah, nigga, Semaj my brother, the Sqad's my brother

The niggas you left behind is my brothers

Man, I miss my dogs, many nights club poppin'

Many nights we were blowin' trees, many nights we were hustlin'

Man, I miss my dogs, me and you through thick and thin

Me and you through the very end, for only you I'll sin again

Man, I miss my dogs, many nights club poppin'

Many nights we were blowin' trees, many nights we were hustlin'

Man, I miss my dogs, me and you through thick and thin

Me and you through the very end, for only you I'll sin again

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