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 [Chorus]
 The days are  livin’ without you
 The nights are long, I’m  older
 I miss the days of old, thinkin’  you
 You may be gone, but you’re  over
 
 [Verse 1]
 If Proof could see  now, I know he’d be proud
 Somewhere in me deep down, there’s something in me  found
 That made him believe in me, now no one can  me now
 You try, it’ll be them doors on Dre’s Phantom, believe  clowns
 That means suicide homie,  never throw me
 Off of this course, blow 
 Bitch I  this all for the sport only
 But I want  all, I’m not just talking awards homie
  the balls in my court and it’s lonely
 On top of the world when  the only
 One with the balls and  shorts
 To leave them jaws  the floor with no re-morse,
 remember that  they get to doggin’ you boy homie
 So y’all can just  to bloggin’ about bologna
  not gonna stop the saga continues,
  stoppin’ the force Obi,
  moppin the floors with them,
 I keep tryna pass it, but they keep on  the torch
 and it won’t be, long til this sport is 
 Just Blaze and  we are knockin’ them doors and no we
 ain’t pumpkins on Halloween but we’ll show  on your porch, so be
 careful what you say, there ain’t no punks over here so follow 
 Through the fog like I’m 
 Let me  you through the smoke G
 If only I  travellin’ down this road by my lonely
 No one who knew me  you will ever know me
 I don’t think you understand  much you meant to me
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Bridge]
 And it don’t stop 
 And it don’t  (oh)
 And it  stop (oh)
 And it don’t quit 
 And  miss you (oh)
 I  miss you (oh)
 I just miss  (oh)
 Homie I’ll never forget you 
 
 [Verse 2]
 For you, I  write the sickest rhyme of my life
 So sick it’ll  up the mic, It’ll put the dyna in mite
 Yeah it’ll make the dopest MC wanna jump off  bridge and shit hisself
 Tap dancin’ all over the beat, it’ll jump off the page and  itself
 Yeah it’s the best thing I could do right now Doody  you is to rap
 SO Imma fuck til I  yeah Imma do it to death
 And itstead of mourning  death, I’d rather celebrate your life
 Elevate to new height, step on the gas and accelerate, Imma need  mics
 Cuz the way  I’m feelin’ tonight, everything I can just do right
 There’s nothing that  can do wrong, I’m too strong and I’m just too hyped
 Just finished the rhyme and buss it’, excuse the corny 
 They’ll never  up (ketchup) to all this energy that I’ve mustered (mustard)
 So God just help me out while I fight through this  process
 lyrics  of www.killerhiphop.com
 Tryna process this loss is makin’ me 
 But this depression ain’t  me hostage
 I’ve been patiently  this game, pacin’ these hallways
  had faith in me always
 Proof you knew I’d come out of this  rise from these ashes
 Come right back on they asses, and go  Tyson on these bastards
 And Imma show ‘em, blow ‘em out the water  ‘em homes
 I’mma own so many belts the only place  can hit me is below ‘em
  I know I’m, never gonna be the same without you
 I never woulda  in this game, I’m going insane without you
 Matter of fact it  just the other night, had another dream about you
 You told me to get up, I  up, I spread my wings and I flew
 You gave me  reason to fight, I was on my way to see you
 You told me nah Doodi you’re not layin’  that table I knew
 I was gonna make it, soon as you said think of Hailie,  knew
 There wasn’t  way that I was ever gonna leave them babies, and Proof
 not many are lucky enough to have a guardian angel  you
 Lord I’m so thankful,  don’t think I don’t feel grateful, I do
 Just  me the strength that I need, for one more day to get through
 So homie this is your song, I dedicate  to you
  love you Doody
 
 [Chorus]
 
 And  don’t stop (oh)
 And it  quit (oh)
 And  don’t stop (oh)
 And it don’t  (oh)
 And I  you (oh)
 I just  you (oh)
  just miss you (oh)
 Homie I’ll never  you (no)
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