miss you
Notorious B.I.G. Lyrics


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Yeah, dedicatin' this to my nigga O
We miss you nigga
Goin' out to all the young niggas that died in the struggle
Word up, shit is real in the field
You know, sparkin' blunts to all you niggas
Word up

Each and every day
The daydreams of how we used to be
See your family
And that baby's lookin' just like you
Why'd you go away
I've been missin' you lately
Tell me what you're goin' through, oh yeah

I remember sellin' three bricks of straight flour
Got my man a beat down to the third power
He didn't care, spent the money in a half hour
Got some fishscale, rained on competition like a shower
Got the coke cooked up, a crackhead Kevin
In eighty-eight, when Kane ruled, with 'Half Steppin'
A thirty-eight, a lot of mouth, was our only weapon
We was king 'til the D's crept in
And now I'm missin' 'em

Ooh, I'm missin' you
Tell me why the road turns, why it turns
Ooh, I'm missin' you
Nah nah nah nah nah, oh tell me why why why why

We work all week, weekends we play the movies
We rock flatops, our girls rocked doobies
Made a killin', even though the D's knew me
Eventually, you know they try to do me, fuck it
Fed up, my nigga wanted to take it down South
Sick of cops comin', sick of throwin' jacks in his mouth
Gave him half my paper, told 'em go that route
Few months, he got his brains blown out
Now I'm stressed
His baby's mother, she trippin', blamin' me
And his older brothers, understand, the game it be
Kinda topsy turvy, you win some, you lose some
Damn, they lost a brother, they mother lost a son
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' her

Ooh, I'm missin' you
Tell me why the road turns, why it turns
Ooh, I'm missin' you
Nah nah nah nah nah, oh tell me why why why why

There was this girl around the way that made cats drool
Her name Drew, played fools out they money in pool
People swore we was fuckin' but we was just cool
She used to hang while I slang my joints after school
She'd watch my bomb, help my moms with the groceries
My little sister, the girl was kinda close to me
A little closer than the average girl's supposed to be
Far from a lover, my girl was jealous of her
Then she started messin' with some major players
Handled keys, niggas called them the Bricklayers
A dread kid, had a baby 'fore that bitch Taya
Found out her baby's father cheatin', now Drew she gotta slay her
One night, across from the corner store
Taya ran around the block with a chrome four-four
Squeezed all six shots in the passenger door
The dude lived, what my baby had to die for
I'm missin' her

Ooh, I'm missin' you
Tell me why the road turns, why it turns
Ooh, I'm missin' you
Nah nah nah nah nah, oh tell me why why why why

Ooh, I'm missin' you
Tell me why the road turns, why it turns




Ooh, I'm missin' you
Nah nah nah nah nah, oh tell me why why why why

Overall Meaning

The song “Miss You” by The Notorious B.I.G. is about the pain and loss that comes with the deaths of his loved ones. He dedicates the song to his friend O and all the other young people who died “in the struggle”. He reminisces about the past and how things used to be, wondering why they had to leave too soon. Beautifully crafted lyrics paint vivid images of his life and experiences, from selling drugs to the death of his friend. He also touches on the helplessness he felt in some situations and how he couldn’t do anything to change them.


The chorus “Ooh, I'm missin' you, Tell me why the road turns, why it turns, Ooh, I'm missin' you” is a poignant reminder of how things can take a sudden turn, and we lose the people we love. The Notorious B.I.G. was known for his storytelling and was able to put his pain, his loss, and his experiences into words to make people feel what he felt. The vulnerability that he showed in his music has created a legacy that still resonates with people to this day.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, dedicatin' this to my nigga O
Starting this song as a dedication to his friend O who is no more.


We miss you nigga
Expressing his and the community's feelings of missing his friend O.


Goin' out to all the young niggas that died in the struggle
Extending his condolences and sending out the message that he remembers all those others who have died in similar struggles.


Word up, shit is real in the field
Acknowledging the harsh reality of life and the struggles faced in his community.


You know, sparkin' blunts to all you niggas
Commending his peers to continue with their habit of smoking marijuana, even in these difficult times.


Each and every day
Repetitively reminds that his missing his friend O every day.


The daydreams of how we used to be
Remembering the past and the happy times spent with his friend O brings him solace.


See your family
Visiting his friend's family keeps the connection he shared with his friend alive.


And that baby's lookin' just like you
Referring to his friend's kid, who reminds him of O and his features.


Why'd you go away
Questioning the sudden death and wondering why his friend had to leave so soon.


I've been missin' you lately
Expressing how much he misses his friend these days more than ever.


Tell me what you're goin' through, oh yeah
Carefully asking his friend about his experiences since he has left, though he knows he can never receive an answer.


I remember sellin' three bricks of straight flour
Recalling how he and O started their drug dealing business and sold three bricks of drugs in one go.


Got my man a beat down to the third power
Talking about an incident in which he fought with someone who was not happy with their business and the fight was so severe his associate's injuries were severe.


He didn't care, spent the money in a half hour
Oblivious to the injuries, his associate went ahead and blew all the money in thirty minutes.


Got some fishscale, rained on competition like a shower
Finding better quality of drugs, he quickly took over the trade, driving out the competition like rainfall.


Got the coke cooked up, a crackhead Kevin
Partnering up with someone to cook and process their cocaine supply, which helped in bulk sales.


In eighty-eight, when Kane ruled, with 'Half Steppin'
Referencing the famous rapper Big Daddy Kane's song 'Half Steppin' from his 1988 album, was popularized at that time.


A thirty-eight, a lot of mouth, was our only weapon
Sharing the weapon of choice for protection, which was a 38 caliber pistol and their threatening behavior.


We was king 'til the D's crept in
He reminisces how he and O dominated the drug trade business till the police intervened.


And now I'm missin' 'em
Recalling the past and how it was good for business with O as his partner.


Ooh, I'm missin' you
Another reminder of how much he misses O.


Tell me why the road turns, why it turns
Questioning why life takes a turn for the worst and why he has been left without his friend.


Nah nah nah nah nah, oh tell me why why why why
Singing out the same sentiments of how unfair life can be without a reason.


We work all week, weekends we play the movies
Explaining the weekly work schedule and how weekends are meant for leisure and entertainment, in this case, going to the movies.


We rock flatops, our girls rocked doobies
Describing the hairstyle of the time, flat tops, which they preferred, and how their girls liked smoking marijuana joints (a slang term for rolled marijuana cigarette).


Made a killin', even though the D's knew me
Proudly boasting about their success in the drug trade business, even though the police were already aware of them.


Eventually, you know they try to do me, fuck it
Admitting how the police eventually caught up with him and tried to take him down.


Fed up, my nigga wanted to take it down South
Under immense pressure and fed up with the law enforcement agencies always breathing down his neck, his friend O planned to relocate down South.


Sick of cops comin', sick of throwin' jacks in his mouth
Getting fed up with constant police raids and violence, they would tie him up and beat him.


Gave him half my paper, told 'em go that route
Biggie offered financial assistance to his friend O to help him take the new route towards a clean slate and a fresh start.


Few months, he got his brains blown out
Sadly reporting how soon after, O became the victim of another violent incident, this time fatally shot.


Now I'm stressed
Acknowledging how he has become aware of the situation's reality and now suffers from stress and anxiety.


His baby's mother, she trippin', blamin' me
Talking about how O's girlfriend holds Biggie responsible for O's death and blames him for it.


And his older brothers, understand, the game it be
Recalling how O's brothers understand how the game is, and there's no one to blame for O's death.


Kinda topsy turvy, you win some, you lose some
Reflecting on how life's vicious circle can be with its ups and downs and how it accepts you and ultimately rejects you at times.


Damn, they lost a brother, they mother lost a son
Sorrowfully describing how the family lost a brother, and O's mother lost a son in the game.


Fuck, why my nigga couldn't stay in NY?
Expressing his disappointment about O's decision to leave New York and how he wishes his friend did not have to die like this.


I'm a thug, but I swear for three days I cried
Confessing how even someone like him, who considers himself a thug and is not averse to violence, cried for three straight days after his friend's death.


I'd, look in the sky and ask God why
Recounting how he often stared up to the sky, seeking divine intervention and answers to his pain and questions.


Can't look his baby girls in the eye
Finally admitting that O's death has affected him so gravely that he's unable to face and connect with O's young daughters anymore.


There was this girl around the way that made cats drool
Starting another story, this time around his girl best friend who was very popular with men in the area.


Her name Drew, played fools out they money in pool
Introducing his friend's name Drew, who had a reputation for winning money from men by playing them in pool.


People swore we was fuckin' but we was just cool
Clarifying how people would assume they were having an intimate relationship, but in reality, they were just very good friends.


She used to hang while I slang my joints after school
Explaining how Drew would keep him company and hang around while he sold drugs to customers after school hours.


She'd watch my bomb, help my moms with the groceries
Reminiscing how his friend Drew would watch over his things, including the bombs (a slang term for drugs), and also help his mom with groceries.


My little sister, the girl was kinda close to me
Explaining how close Drew was to his family and how she shared a good relationship with his younger sister.


A little closer than the average girl's supposed to be
Acknowledging how closer Drew was to him than what is usually considered acceptable for men and women's relationship in his community.


Far from a lover, my girl was jealous of her
Clarifying how their relationship wasn't romantic and stating how his girlfriend was envious of the relationship they shared.


Then she started messin' with some major players
Explaining how Drew started spending time with bigger drug dealers who were considered prominent players in their trade.


Handled keys, niggas called them the Bricklayers
Describing how Drew started involving herself in handling keys, which is a term used for drugs on a larger scale, and how people recognized her association with the prominent group The Bricklayers.


A dread kid, had a baby 'fore that bitch Taya
Explaining how a man with dreadlocks had a child before another notorious woman, Taya, had one.


Found out her baby's father cheatin', now Drew she gotta slay her
Narrating how when Drew found out that the father of Taya's baby was cheating on her, she killed him to seek revenge.


One night, across from the corner store
Describing the location where the incident happened.


Taya ran around the block with a chrome four-four
Explaining how Taya ran with a gun, a chrome four-four in her hands, looking to seek revenge.


Squeezed all six shots in the passenger door
Telling how she shot at Drew multiple times and how all six shots hit the passenger side of the car.


The dude lived, what my baby had to die for
Ending the story on a sad note, regretting that Drew lost her life in the incident while the man she killed survived.


Ooh, I'm missin' you
Recalling how much he misses Drew, his friend, and how her death affected him.


Tell me why the road turns, why it turns
Questioning yet again why life takes such unpredictable turns, causing so much pain in the process.


Ooh, I'm missin' you
Reiterating the constant feeling of missing Drew.


Nah nah nah nah nah, oh tell me why why why why
The same sentiments remain of how life can be so uncertain and cruel.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: LIONEL B., JR. RICHIE, KEIR GIST, DARREN LIGHTY, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE

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@anthonygraves9039

112 doesn't get enough credit for this joint, they put the icing on this🔥🔥

@killadjango6995

💯💯💯💯🎯🙏🏽🗣

@josephgathuku6907

That's true

@TheGhettoRev

They def made this record a record

@kylepruden1948

Saw them live high and they zoned me out with their singing. Like a trance. Was great

@dlowe404

112 has never got enough credit for any of their contributions and profjects imo

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@theblackdisciple

Time flies
Music heals
Life goes on.

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Hell yeah.Life goes on.

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@jakestrons9484

Love u king

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