B.I.G. reflects on the loss of a friend on as he raps,
“Fuck, why my nigga couldn’t stay in NY? I’m a thug, but I swear for three days I cried I’d, look in the sky and ask God why, can’t look his baby girls in the eye. Damn I’m missin’ him.”
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B.I.G. reflects on the loss of a friend on as he raps,
“Fuck, why my nigga couldn’t stay in NY? I’m a thug, but I swear for three days I cried I’d, look in the sky and ask God why, can’t look his baby girls in the eye. Damn I’m missin’ him.”
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