Chords for MASTER P SONG "MISS MY HOMIES" IS A REAL TIMELESS CLASSIC

_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
I _ _ _ [Db] want y'all to play this, have fun with it, till all of you stop.
Some say the blind lead the blind, [C] but in the ghetto, you never know when it's gonna be [E] your time.
_ _ [F] _
Sitting in the ghetto, [C] taking bounds, all [Dm] my homies passed away.
_ _ [Bb] And this man been trying to walk [F] on triple gold, guess [G] I'm in my boy's world.
[Cm] _ How could [F] it be, _ _ [C] somebody took [Dm] my boy from me.
_ My best [Bb] friend's gone, _ _ [Am] _ and I'm [G] so all [Cm] alone.
And I really [Dm] _
miss my [Em] _ _ homies.
[Dm]
Even though you're gone [Am] away, _ _ [Bb] I know you're in a better [F] place.
And [G] I hope to see you soon someday.
[Gm] _ I used [F] to hang with my boy, [Am] even sling with my boy.
I used [Dm] to bang with my boy, [F] god damn I miss my [Gm] boy.
We [Bb] started like youngsters [F] in the pump, throwing burps.
[G] Didn't ya heard, damn it's sad to see [Cm] my nigga in the dirt.
[F] The game got me working, I [C] be perking, never jerking.
[Dm] Still blowing dough for you, cause [Am] I know you up [C] there working.
[Gm] Your [Bb] little baby's cool, and [F] your baby mama's straight.
But [G]
today's a sad day to see [Cm] your t-shirts with your face.
From [F] the cradle to the grave, [C] from the streets we used to fall.
[Dm]
You like the ball, put [Am] your name up [C] on the wall.
[Bb] The projects you's a legend [F] on the street, you was a star.
[G] Boy it's sad to see my [Cm] homeboy riding in that black [F] car.
The soldiers done died, [Am] a lot of mothers done cried.
Your mother took [Dm]
your kids to the pyre, your [Am] uncle's a toot, young and retired.
[Bb]
Wise soldiers, why put [F] your name, leave it in vain.
[G] Some genes never changed, they [Cm] had to kill you for some change.
[F]
Smile for my homie [Am] Kevin Miller, my boy Randall.
[Dm] Don't forget old persons that lost their [C] loved ones to these ghetto [Bb] scams.
_ _ _ [F] Smile for the day, smile [G] for the day.
_ _ _ _ _ Biggest [F] smile in the _ [C] world.
_ _ _ [Dm] _
_ It's like I can't really believe you gone, gone.
_ Sometimes I [F] feel like I can't even go on.
[G] _
_ _ [Gm] And every time I see something that you don't have.
[F] _
_ It just reminds [C] me, more and [Dm] more you gone.
_ _ [F] I just keep reminiscing, [Bb] _
cause I know you alright.
[Dm] And I keep smiling, [G] _
knowing that I'm sitting across from you.
We [F] used to grip on the grain and [C] flipping candy toys.
But I'd [Dm] give up all that bullshit if I [C] could get back my boy.
Off [Bb] in the club smoking weed [F] to free, hollering at the hoes.
[G] Spending four thousand dollars on [C] me on gators and clothes.
[F] When I turned around, he [C] had to trace the game.
Nigga [Dm] told you see Lee that dope, cause [Am] rapping is your thing.
I [Bb] ain't gone even lie, some [F] nights I ride and cry.
[G] Wondering why the real niggas [Cm] always the ones to die.
So [F] I smoke my weed and [C] try to clear my mind.
I [Dm] wish that I had the power to turn [C] back the hands of time.
I [Bb] wonder if there's a heaven up [F] there for real G's.
For [G] all the niggas in the game [Cm] that be selling keys.
I [F] keep my memories, try to [C] keep my head strong.
Well [Dm] baby it's hard to be strong when [F] your name's on the gun.
[Bb] Even though you're gone, _ you ain't never be [F] forgotten.
As long as [G] I'm here, you gonna [Bb] live through me and all other true players.
I [F] barely miss [C] my old [Dm] game.
Even though they're gone [D] away.
_ [Bb] I know you're in a better [F] place.
_ [G] And I hope to see you soon someday.
I'm just sitting [F] here, daydreaming about [Am] all the times we had.
[Dm] Thinking about the past, some was good and [C] some was bad.
Remember Dante, [Bb] it was a group of us, just a [F] group of five.
Not three dead, one in [G] jail, and it seems right now I'm the [Cm] only one alive.
To [F] all my soldiers before me, [C] may y'all rest in peace.
When it [Dm] took three, took my soul, just the body.
See [C] at the crossroads, we got inside to the rest of [Bb] me.
Wish I could rewind time [F] like demos.
Man you get that girls, write numbers down [G] like memos.
Making dollar bets, [Cm] making our money stretch like limos.
[F] Even though I smile, but it's sad.
But they [C] say gangsters can't cry.
[Dm] But if I close my eyes, visualize me together, then I [C] certainly wanna smile.
I see you [Bb] laying down, when it was your time.
[F] Your time was up, you never seen [G] your child, but he here [Cm] to remind us.
And even though [F] you was wrong, I never could [C] believe that that was true.
You was with me [Dm] forever, you can check my rest in [C] peace tattoos.
See, [Bb] me and PNC forever, gonna be riding in [Dm] a thug.
Rest in peace to all the ones [G] that make it.
Rest in peace to my [Gm] brother, we gonna miss you.
[F] I love you, son.
_ [C] Every time I get on my knees, [Dm]
I pray for you.
I'm glad you in a better place.
Ain't no more killing, ain't no more fights. _
And ain't no more tears. _ _ _ _ _ _
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