C1rime9lord - Missin' in Action Lyrics

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 f*ckin 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 f*ckin 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 f*ckin 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 f*ckin 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 f*ckin 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 f*ckin 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 f*ckin 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 f*ckin grave up
You won't rest in peace
My head to the north
But I'm praying to the east