2 Pac - If My Homie Calls Lyrics
Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-weeWe been coochie-coo all through school, you and me gBack in the days we played practical jokes onEverybody smoked with they locs and the yolks onAll through high school, girls by the dozensSayin we cousins, knowin that we wasntBut like the old saying goesTimes goes on, and everybody growsGrew apart, had to part, went our own waysYou chose the dope gaaaane, my microphone paysIn many ways we were paid in the old daysSo far away from the crazies with aksAnd though I been around clowning with the undergroundIm still down with my homies from the hometownAnd if you need, need anything at allI drop it all for yall, if my homies callIts a shame, you chose the dope gameNow you slang cane on the streets with no nameIt was plain that your aim was mo caneYou got game now you run with no shameI chose rappin tracks to make stacksIn fact I travel the map with raps that spray catsBut now I dont wanna down my homieNo matter how low you go youre not lowlyAnd i, hear that you made a few enemiesBut when you need a friend you can depend on me, callIf you need my assistance therell be no resistanceIll be there in an instantWho am I to judge another brother, only on his coverId be no different than the otherH-to-the-o-to-the-m-to-the-i-to-the-eIm down to the e-n-dCause its a fall in no time at allIm down for yall, when my homies callWord, if my homies callWell its ninety-one and Im livin kinda swell nowBut I hear that youre going through some hell palBut life makin records aint easyIt aint what I expected its hectic its sleazyBut I guess that the streets is harderTrying to survive in the life of a young godfatherMy homies is making it elsewhereStriving, working nine to five with no health careWe both had dreams of being greatBut his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapedIts fate, it wasnt my choice to makeTo be great, Im giving it all it takesTrying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakesI gotta take, my place or fall from graceThe foolish way, the pace is quick and greatSmiling face, to hide the trace of hateBut my homie would never do me wrongThats why I wrote this song, if you ever need me its onNo matter who the foe they must fallUs against them all Im down to brawl if my homies call
