You Don't Know What Love Is

歌詞

[Noreaga] Big pun In honor, in honor Yeah I got love, a tattoo don't make a thug Jose Luis got ya, golden guns, Frank Sinatra I know you love it when I rhyme proper Man I'm still t-h-u-g-g-e-d-o-u-t Iraq to QB Mobb deep in jersey and they swerve to me Stay thirsty, thats what my nigga pun told me First it was Christopher Wallace now Christopher Rios Me and pun drunk, and smoked out I used to go to his crib and visit his kids He used to make his daughter and his son box Yo I love them kids, they love they pops Yo pun, pick me up, come to queens with us You know you came up, what what makin it happen From rappin on the corner and now you goin platinum At the video, for banned from tv Pun came through, in the benz with the tv A ounce of weed and gun deep Pun stayed real, yo I love that nigga Cause he worked hard for it I cursed God for it [Chorus] I ain't never gonna love again Life is taken once it's given It's not easy to pretend What love has put me through All my people dyin and I'm askin why Sometimes I don't feel like livin It's not easy to pretend I don't know what to do [Noreaga] Why the good they gotta die so young Foul niggas live a long life, I cried all night Sh-t, I can't control myself But you gotta stay strong thats what I told myself We did ah, I did his album and he did mine We did a funk flex joint, Pete Rock joint Dj clue joint, even royal flush joint And a hundred other records, you get the point I used to hang with him You know I bang bang with him And when I ran triz you know I always came with him I called Angie but was cryin on the phone I was cryin in my home, freakin cried in the phone You see I, knew Big had love for Pac Even Freaky ty and Scott la Rock But regardless, Pun my man, rich or not I know he in heaven, yo he chillin with my pops Tell my pops how I'm doin, I ain't sellin drugs Tell my pops that I'm rappin, and still with the thugs While you tellin him things, tell him the facts Tell him how we put Boricua back on the map [Chorus] [Noreaga] Joey Crack still the mac but his man is gone He wanna form a new army, but his man is gone Sh-t, yo this sh-t kinda hit me hard Throw my guns in the clouds and buck at God Condolences to his family and his terror squad N.O.R.E, P.U.N, see you then, again Ma, I just lost my friend I can't answer the phone I just lost my friend It's mourning now, from night to morning now Then all the shows aint performing now Pun, my nigga Pun was always funny speakin Pun loved me, and loved that I was Puerto Rican [Chorus] [Noreaga talking] A little f-cked up and all that You know? That's my motherf-cking heart right there I feel like I knew that nigga my whole life That's really my nigga And I'm mourning with you The whole terror squad I'm here with y'all niggas man His wife, his kids, I'm here with yall, yo I feel the same way y'all feel But I'm here with y'all I love that man, yo He was a good man Man it's crazy Sometimes I wonder if there is a god Why the f-ck he take the wrong one? I wonder that sh-t all the time Yeah, I wonder that sh-t all the time