Y`all Gone Miss Me (Feat. Kokane)

Yeah y'all gone miss me Never miss what you had 'til it's gone Yeah y'all gone miss me Yeah y'all gone miss me Hmm who that nigga that brought you that gangsta shit befo' you motherfuckers was even ready for it Showed you how to tie a flag on your head and represent your motherfuckin set 'til you're dead Bust on the cops while I cuss the Feds Roll a joint in the bathtub gettin head Put the G in the P flipped the G to a ki Put the West coast back on the map bay bee Check my styles check my files I've been gangbangin since I was a juvenile They cut me loose in nine deuce I swore to tell the whole truth Keep it gangbang 100 proof E'rybody say Ay Snoop did Death Row pay me Look here young loc shit it's all to the gravy I really can't trip off the past on the real I had a blast Tupac rest in peace and God bless all my enemies Rain drops falling on my head Fuckin with them haters messin with my bread Talkin bout the raindrops fallin on my head Fuckin with them haters sleepin in my bed Ain't No Limit to this shit ain't no gimmick Master P good lookin out homeboy salute my Lieutenant I'm in it knee deep and can't creep no more I had to move down South on the low low fo' sho' doe Dippin through the woods with Fiend Magic Pokey Mystikal V90 C Boz and P Windows on tint ridin like the President It's evident shit I'm doin good I moved out the hood like I should And then they had the nerve to call me Hollywood But I don't give a fuck if I'm misunderstood 20 Crip don't slip yeah it's all to the good Yeah the homies got twist too whatchu say Oh the homies might get me They'll get you Listen here don't try it and don't deny it And don't pay 'em no mind Dogg man I'm tryin Rain drops fallin on my head Fuckin with the wrong folks messin with my spread Talkin bout the raindrops fallin on my head Messin with my ba by who's sleepin in my bed Just when you thought I was gone I'm back on Knick knack paddy wack give the Dogg a home with a gang of pitbulls rottweilers and doberman pinschers Bonafied killers The illest cap peelers that you ever wanna meet Straight up out the ghetto where they pack the heavy metal I got my hand on the wheel my foot on the gas pedal I'm drivin DoggHouse to the next level and buckin two shots at the devil Run up on his ass and blast like a rebel Turn up the treble cause I hit you with the bass Remember my name and remember my face Remember these words and remember the taste And remember we all gotta leave this place I'm tryin to stay focused I'm the loc'est in the game The Rap Prime Minister Mr G Thang Rain drops fallin on my head Fuckin with the wrong folks messin with my spread Talkin bout the raindrops fallin on my head Messin with my ba by who's sleepin in my bed