I Miss U Songtext
von Pimp C

A lot of shit done changed though man since you been gone
I did a whole lot of good, I did a lot of wrong
I made a whole lot of change, I wrote a lot of songs
Sometimes I felt weak, most times I stood up strong
Yeah I got three kids now, Natasha had a son
We ain′t together no more, I guess we was just too young
To even try to start a family in the first place
But I get happy every time I look into his face

Ever since you went away man it's been hard for me
Didn′t know 'til you died how much you meant to me
All the time and the patience you put into me
You showed me how to be the man that I was meant to be

Taught me how to play music and 'bout the melody

And to this day I remember what you was telling me


You told me son most of this rap shit is just noise
But if you put some music in it you′ll get rich boy
You told me son most of this rap shit is just noise
But if you put some music in it you′ll get rich boy
You told me son most of this rap shit is just noise
But if you put some music in it you'll get rich boy
That′s why I stay up in the studio up all night
I fuck with live musicians to get the groove right

Yeah I'm a rap star now, yeah you could say that
′Cause now my walls is filled with gold and gray plaques
Doing shows and videos and making big stacks
But if it would bring you back, I would trade all that
But if it would bring you back, I would trade all that
But if it would bring you back, I would trade all that

I wanna thank you for everything that you did for me
I'm on my knees praying to God that you hearing me

Ooh yeah
I, I miss you
Talking, talking to you baby
I, I miss you
You know that I miss, I′m missing you
I, I miss you
Talking, talking to you baby
I, I miss you


I know you watch me up there auntie it's getting hard for me
When you get a chance put a good word in to the Lord for me
I done got caught up got sent to the pen
I let you down I'm in a place I know you never thought you′d see me in
But all these things is happening for a reason
I guess God saved my life and put me up to see another season

And all my so-called friends don′t even write to me
They don't go check on my mama, don′t send no kites to me
And all my so-called friends don't even write to me
They don′t go check on my mama, don't send no kites to me
And all my so-called friends don′t even write to me
They don't go check on my mama, don't send no kites to me
I′m trying to raise my kids from a penitentiary van
Staying on my knees praying they don′t grow up to be like me

Do you remember when my parents thing ain't work out
You let me and my mama come live in your house
Knowing already you had too many people living with you
Y′all treated, treated me special I never could forget you

Cooked me breakfast and lunch and dinner every day
You wiped my tears away tried to
Explain why my life had to be this way

Always gave me the real you never bullshitted me
I wish I would've said thank you when you was here with me
My uncle miss you and I know you know his heart is blue
But he ain′t the only one, 'cause auntie I miss you too

Ooh yeah
I, I miss you
Talking, talking to you baby
I, I miss you
You know that I miss, I′m missing you
I, I miss you
Talking, talking to you baby
I, I miss you

A house is not a house if ain't nobody living in it
Tell me why a black life isn't life unless it′s prison in it
General population or super seg, a Johnny or some Jack Mac
Pot of coffee, peppermint peach Kool-Aid but a pain I wish I hadn′t

Even, even more than my freedom I wish I had something else
I would give back everything I've accomplished
For this one thing and nothing else
I ain′t talking about a relationship '
Cause broads bring too much drama
I′d even pass the chance to be a
Millionaire if I could hug and kiss my mama

I'd even pass the chance to be a
Millionaire if I could hug and kiss my mama
I′d even pass the chance to be a millionaire if I could hug my mama

I remember like it was yesterday although I was six years old

Mama what's wrong wake up, wake up why
Your forehead hot and your hands so cold
Who are these people up in our room, auntie tell them put my mama down
I didn't understand what was going on but it
Felt wrong for so many people came around
I didn′t have to go to school that day

And everybody was buying me shit and telling me everything was alright
But they was sad and crying and shit
Ain′t that a bitch my mama ain't never
Came back I wish I could hug and kiss her
Even though auntie and grandma thought
They raised me right I still miss her

Ooh yeah
I, I miss you
Talking, talking to you baby
I, I miss you
You know that I miss, I′m missing you
I, I miss you
Talking, talking to you baby
I, I miss you