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Lil' Cease

Composición de: James K. Lloyd/Linda Creed/Nasheim Myrick/Tom Bell
[Lil' Cease] 
What up B.I.G. what's the deal? 
I hope you aight 
I'm just, doin' my thing living day to day life 
Yo you taught me the game, now we play alike 
You taught me how to aim, when we bust gunz we spray alike 
A lot of shit going on, Mafia holding on 
My heart is from the start so I keep your name strong 
Sittin here sippin' Hen, don't know where to begin 
My album done now we're finishing Kim's 
I'm tryin to get it right 
Get my life back, on the right track 
Walkin in street dressed in black, matchin my gat 
I see my death coming, it's no turning back 
Long as I see you again, that'll be that 
Yo momz told me "Slow down Cease, chill and relax" 
"Get On your knees and Pray to you, you'll soon talk back" 
There, speakin of yo momz, thru her frustrations 
And dedication, we helped her formed up the Foundation 
Thank B.I.G. 

[112] {Chorus} 
Day dreaming, wishing you were here with me 
(Wishing you were here with me) 
Said it, I'm day dreaming (ohhh) 
Just to have you here with me 
We're missing you, (B.I.G) 
B.I.G 

[Lil' Cease] 
Yo I remeber far back as the game goes 
>From the first bank rollz to the Cool Jeanz and Kango's 
Breezing on the yacht, Dp's on the rock 
Think of all the fly V's we used to swap 
We took it up a notch 
And everything that was hot, for $5,000 we copped 
Little Cease, I'd a cop, rock, all types of a satch 
50 G's on the watch, me and you up in the Spot 
MtV was in shock, and I don't see why not 
Man, we used to rock all the BET spots 
Turned clubs into stadiums 
And I remeber when you and Rock got knocked in the Paladium 
And when we rock we do it all for you 
And uh, don't gotta worry bout the names they was calling you 
And I'ma tell you what we gonna do 
Make hits and couldn't quit if we wanted to (yes I, won't stop) 
Even though you're outta sight, you're never outta mind 
I try to tell myself, when it's yo time, it's yo time 
Ever since that weekend, everybody been beefin' and greifing 
Losin they appetites, nobody eatin (miss you, yeah) 
And it's due to all the weavin, I walked yo kidz to your coffin 
And tell em "daddy's sleeping" (daddy's sleeping) 
But Killa he don't understand 
He don't know that ignorance killed a wonderful man 
You're not just another Rapper, wit money in yo hand 
I think, what's the money, when I ain't got my man 
That's why day's I walk the surface, feeling earthless (Oh Biggie) 
Thinking was this rap shit really worth it (is it really worth it?) 
And I know you didn't deserve it, It went so smooth 
You thought they rehearsed it, Worst shit I ever 
Seen at a young age, it's fucked up when I see my man on front page 
I reminisce on the old days, Love, Forever and Always 
B.I.G. Nigga... 


[112] {Chorus}X 2 
Day dreaming, Said I'm wishing you were here 
(Wishing you were here with me) 
Said we're missing you 
Said it, I'm day dreaming (Wishing you..) 
Just to have you here with me B.I.G. 
We're missing you, (B.I.G) 
B.I.G 
Day dreaming, wishing you were here (You were more than a friend) 
(Wishing you were here with me) (you were like a brother to 112) 
Said we're missing you 
Said it, I'm day dreaming (We need you here for today...) 
Just to have you here with me B.I.G. 
We're missing you, (B.I.G) 
B.I.G 
Day dreaming, wishing you were here with me 
(Wishing you were here with me) 
Said it, I'm day dreaming (ohhh) 
Just to have you here with me 
We're missing you, (B.I.G) 
B.I.G 
Day dreaming, wishing you were here with me 
(Wishing you were here with me) (such a wonder full man) 
Said it, I'm day dreaming (ohhh) ( B.I.G.) 
Just to have you here with me( and I cant stop thinking about you) 
We're missing you, (B.I.G) 
B.I.G. 
We Love you Always.. 
ooohh... 
oh yeah... 
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