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2pac - lil' homies lyrics
f-cking lil’ homies
everybody ducking
my f-cking lil’ homies
lil’ homies
everybody ducking
(verse 1)
just pay attention, here’s a story bout my lil’ homey
str8 thuggin’, lil bad young mother f-cka, you gotta love him
you can catch him in his g-ride clutching his glock
screaming outlaw, (west side) mashing on my enemies block
educated on these cold streets
getting money, making dummies out the police
ain’t no peace for an adolescent n-gg- to wild to be a thinker
bud smoking 24-7, everyday drinking
i got my diploma but i never learned sh-t in school
mo money, mo b-tches, mo murder fool
always the young n-gg-z getting in sh-t
she wouldn’t stop to conversate so you called her a b-tch
bustin’ on paper thin mother f-ckas
drinkin’ gin before you get to sinnin’ on them bustas
emptied his clip, p-ssed by like he didn’t know me
everybody duckin’
my f-cking lil’ homies
(chorus)
lil’ homies on the ride
(yeah n-gg-)
n-gg-z gonna die tonight
let’s get, high tonight
(my lil’ homies)
lil’ homies on the mash
runnin’ from all these punk police
cause lil’ n-gg-z run the streets
lil’ homies on the ride
n-gg-z gonna die tonight (die tonight)
let’s get, high tonight (high tonight)
lil’ homies on the mash
runnin’ from all these punk police
cause lil’ n-gg-z run the streets
(verse 2)
i remember, when we was just a little g
flirting with death, playing russian roulette
screaming kill me!
hey there young n-gg- what you smoking on
mad at the world cause you came from a broken home
let us sob cause your mom’s is sick
a bunch of adolescent young n-gg-z spittin’ major sh-t
tell me, young n-gg- if you died let me know
would your heart feel pain, watching as your mother cry?
would all your homies ride?
or would they all get high, and talk about how you died?
young n-gg-z on a mission to complete
getting g’s, packin’ heat, bringin’ havoc to the f-ckin’ streets
n-body knows why he took a 4-4 and unloaded on the whole front row
buck! buck!
try to tell him but he act like he don’t know me
pull out his pistol and show
my lil homies
chorus + background talking
(verse 3)
first to bomb, 16 on death row
busting on them phony mother f-ckas cause the big homey said so
n-gg-z knew, i was a nutcase quick to blast
living under age but he’ll blaze on your b-tch -ss
is there a heaven for a g?
and if there is, will i finally get to be at peace?
on these streetz ain’t no peace
sh-ll shocked shows making money off of crack sales
young black male
unable to change, cause it’s a cycle
plus n-body knows, the evil that they might do
lil’ moo, big yak, k-kastro
big malc, hussein call them outlawz
telling the world to be equipped, when these young mother f-ckas rip sh-t
they don’t quit, shoot down on me
pull a pound on me
bust like they didn’t know me
my f-cking lil’ homies
lil’ homies on the ride
(what’s up n-gg-?)
n-gg-z gonna die tonight
let’s get, high tonight
(my lil’ homies)
lil’ homies on the mash
(lil’ bad -ss mother f-cking adolescents)
runnin’ from all these punk police
cause lil’ n-gg-z run the streets
(my lil homies)
lil’ homies on the ride
(what the f-ck you n-gg-z wanna do?)
n-gg-z gonna die tonight (die tonight)
(what n-gg-? my f-cking lil’ homies)
let’s get, high tonight (high tonight)
lil’ homies on the mash
(16, 15, 13. my f-cking lil’ homies)
runnin’ from all these punk police
cause lil’ n-gg-z run the streets
lil’ homies on the ride
(juvenille delinquents ready to bust on you mother f-ckas)
n-gg-z gonna die tonight
let’s get, high tonight
(what the f-ck you wanna do n-gg-? lil’ homies)
lil’ homies on the mash
(they can take your sh-t over)
runnin’ from all these punk police
cause lil’ n-gg-z run the streets
lil’ homies
lil’ homies on the ride
(we robbing mother f-ckas)
n-gg-z gonna die tonight
(thuglife)
let’s get, high tonight
(outlawz, westside)
lil’ homies on the mash
(you know what time it is)
runnin’ from all these punk police
cause lil’ n-gg-z run the streets
my lil’ homies
lil’ homies on the ride
(you know what the f-ck you gotta do n-gg-, outlawz n-gg-)
n-gg-z gonna die tonight
(my lil’ homies)
let’s get, high tonight
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