King Skie - Man I Miss My Dawgs (MIMMD) Lyrics

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Rest In Peace Debo
Man Miss my Dawgs, They living way too far
Either locked behind them bars, or living up in stars
King Skie
Baltimore City Product
You Already Know How I'm Rocking
This just a song for all them cities and all the people that's in poverty
That's really dealing with the struggles of our friends and family members
Getting killed everyday in these streets
And then on the other end we got our friends and family dealing with these sentences in prison
It's just us bearing man
Man I miss my dawgs, they living way to far
Either locked behind them bars
Or living up in stars
Man I miss my dawgs (Man I Miss my dawgs!)
They living way too far (They way too far!)
Went from shagging in them cars (We Was shagging!)
Now you sitting in them bars
It's hard now, living life without your rounds
It's a mute button on their voice
We no longer hear their sound
In 04' I lost Lor T
We wasn't where we were supposed to be
Tired of all the cruddy beef it just lead to eulogies
Before draggin was the word
We working out them curbs
Too young to even go and splurge
But war ready like the purge
It's a shame he really gone
R.I.P. My cuz Keion
Baltimore City did me wrong
So I had to make this song
Young black Kids, their lives too short
With no ball, they shoot up courts
Too many deaths we gotta chill
Could've got shot, hooping up Cahill
They got them guns, off them pills
Can't use hands, so they shoot and kill
Just image, how these mothers feel
I pray to God, just come and heal, Foreal
Man Miss my Dawgs, They living way too far
Either locked behind them bars (They Lock em' Up!)
Or living up in stars (Rest In Peace!)
Why they had to take a angel from my presence
I don't want to fight each other we should fight the devil
We too prideful, I must admit, I was so rebellious
You see a negative and a positive does come together
I put some armors on God's people
Rocking Godly Leathers
Never know when that time is coming
Spend more time together
I feel your spirit in the air whenever it's good weather
In these streets I was asleep, now sheep, I follow my shepherd
I move with spots, yes this Afro can, I just call it leopard
God must believe we are strong
Look at all this oppression
I just read by myself
Then teach my peeps some holy lessons
Pick up a bible, your sword, better than Smith and Wesson
We lost so many real ones
Enemies trying to test us
Taking the men out our lives
Put young kids under pressure
That's less guidance, then less love
Overall, feeling lesser
This move leads too Tombstones
Like my old, favorite, wrestler
Man Miss my Dawgs, They living way too far
Either locked behind them bars (They Lock em' Up!)
Or living up in stars (Rest In Peace!)
Shout out to the cookout, dedicated to Chris
I couldn't make it, plus it hurt me when I like the pics
The anger boiling inside, got hot heads full of steam
Let's not forget we lost a Queen, Forever Justine
My plan is to show love
Then teach it to the students
Still can't believe we lost a Star
Rest In Peace Lor Scoota
Sorta like Tank in the Ring
I dodge, with swift maneuvers
It's so much fear in my city, they walk around with rugers
All I can do is show love, no care, that's only truth
Seen too much hate on Twitter that day we lost Lil Snupe
Everybody want to leave the city, I'd rather stay
In Jesus name I pray, no more loses like Freddie Gray
We got kids asking us questions, really, what can we say
If Baltimore don't have a righteous path, I'll make a way
Until my younger ones know what's going on,
Tell em we going be alright, we going be ok, R.I.P. Tom Tom
Man Miss my Dawgs, They living way too far
Either locked behind them bars
Or living up in stars
Man Miss my Dawgs, They living way too far
Either locked behind them bars
Or living up in stars