Missin' in Action

I make it hard for you to eat Like you missing teeth Some of my niggaz doing years I know what I miss the streets Shootcha your fuckin grave up You won't rest in peace My head to the north But I'm praying to the east I make it hard for you to eat Like you missing teeth Some of my niggaz doing years I know what I miss the streets Shootcha your fuckin grave up You won't rest in peace My head to the north But I'm praying to the east You know I f*ck the track up And I don't miss a Beat I been to state road before And I don't miss the creek I don't miss the f Nope I don't miss D.C 19 Out Marien I use to miss the P I been gone for a while I know they missin C I use to have it for 5 I know they miss the D I hit the wet They get wet I know they miss the D I ain't seen her in a while Im really missin Aish Got her name on my neck I was missing C You know that still my homegirl So im missing T West Philly like Freck Movin O's wit E 4Th and Ashdale shit I miss my nigga D I use to f*ck the girl next door Remember Z 2-6 And York shit I get it in wit B Bra I use to have like 5 nects But im missin 3 A North Side Assassin But im missin Keys I make it hard for you to eat Like you missing teeth Some of my niggaz doing years I know what I miss the streets Shootcha your fuckin grave up You won't rest in peace My head to the north But I'm praying to the east I make it hard for you to eat Like you missing teeth Some of my niggaz doing years I know what I miss the streets Shootcha your fuckin grave up You won't rest in peace My head to the north But I'm praying to the east I miss Fudge I miss Lik I miss my brother Wayne I miss the love I use to get But I don't miss the pain I miss the dough I miss the dogz But I don't miss the game I use to save every penny I sort of miss the change It's Entertainment for life They must've missed the chain Everything ain't sunshine They must've missed the rain I just took a major loss So I missed the gain Every shot on point I don't miss I aim I use to roll that green bitch Im missin Mary Jane The money on the way And (Nope) I won't miss the train I use to have 4 and a half Yeah I miss the caine An asset to the game And I don't miss the fame I'm on the road to the riches Dippin switchin lanes I got a thing for these bitches Why you bitchin main You can miss me wit the snitchin I don't mention names I make it hard for you to eat You could be missin teeth How you gonna go to war When you missin heat You ain't built for this shit You should miss the beef Tear drops like rain You won't miss the grief Adios capeesh Leave you stiff in the streets I make it hard for you to eat Like you missing teeth Some of my niggaz doing years I know what I miss the streets Shootcha your fuckin grave up You won't rest in peace My head to the north But I'm praying to the east I make it hard for you to eat Like you missing teeth Some of my niggaz doing years I know what I miss the streets Shootcha your fuckin grave up You won't rest in peace My head to the north But I'm praying to the east I miss I say ooh I miss them dick sucks I had Kenzo on smash I miss them big bucks I miss blowin waze And watchin Nip Tuck Law and Order Burn Notice lightin dips up I make it hard for them to eat Like they missin teeth You know I ride standin up Like im missin seats My Upper Darby baby love You know im missin NEEK Grind hard for my dogz Til I reach my peak I miss my niggaz doin years I know they miss the streets Broad St Music shit Shout outs to Riq My head to the north But im praying to the east Im in the belly wit my sword But to slay the beast So cool But I spit heat Lyrical Murderer That's why I kill beats Move birds get beak Roll dutches twist leak Don't go against these warriors We street sweep The game sour Ain't shit sweet When we meet Guns longer than Cobbs Creek Imma stand up nigga You should take a seat I make it hard for you to eat Like you missing teeth Some of my niggaz doing years I know what I miss the streets Shootcha your fuckin grave up You won't rest in peace My head to the north But I'm praying to the east I make it hard for you to eat Like you missing teeth Some of my niggaz doing years I know what I miss the streets Shootcha your fuckin grave up You won't rest in peace My head to the north But I'm praying to the east