2 Pac - Lil Homies Lyrics
*****ing Lil' HomiesEverybody DuckingMy *****ing Lil' HomiesLil' HomiesEverybody Ducking[Verse 1]Just pay attention, here's a story bout my lil' homeyStr8 thuggin', lil bad young mother *****a, you gotta love himYou can catch him in his G-Ride clutching his glockScreaming outlaw, (west side) mashing on my enemies blockEducated on these cold streetsGetting money, making dummies out the policeAin't no peace for an adolescent nigga to wild to be a thinkerBud smoking 24-7, everyday drinkingI got my diploma but I never learned shit in schoolMo money, mo *****es, mo murder foolAlways the young niggaz getting in shitShe wouldn't stop to conversate so you called her a *****Bustin' on paper thin mother *****asDrinkin' gin before you get to sinnin' on them bustasEmptied his clip, passed by like he didn't know meEverybody duckin'My *****ing lil' homies[Chorus]Lil' homies on the ride(Yeah nigga)Niggaz gonna die tonightLet's get, high tonight(My lil' homies)Lil' homies on the mashRunnin' from all these punk policeCause lil' niggaz run the streetsLil' homies on the rideNiggaz gonna die tonight (Die tonight)Let's get, high tonight (High tonight)Lil' homies on the mashRunnin' from all these punk policeCause lil' niggaz run the streets[Verse 2]I remember, when we was just a little GFlirting with death, playing Russian RouletteScreaming Kill Me!Hey there young nigga what you smoking onMad at the world cause you came from a broken homeLet us sob cause your mom's is sickA bunch of adolescent young niggaz spittin' major shitTell me, young nigga if you died let me knowWould 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 niggaz on a mission to completeGetting g's, packin' heat, bringin' havoc to the *****in' streetsNobody knows why he took a 4-4 and unloaded on the whole front rowBUCK! BUCK!Try to tell him but he act like he don't know mePull out his pistol and showMy lil homiesChorus + Background talking[Verse 3]First to bomb, 16 on death rowBusting on them phony mother *****as cause the big homey said soNiggaz knew, I was a nutcase quick to blastLiving under age but he'll blaze on your ***** assIs there a heaven for a G?And if there is, will I finally get to be at peace?On these streetz ain't no peaceShell shocked shows making money off of crack salesYoung black maleUnable to change, cause it's a cyclePlus nobody knows, the evil that they might doLil' Moo, Big Yak, K-KastroBig Malc, Hussein call them OutlawzTelling the world to be equipped, when these young mother *****as rip shitThey don't quit, shoot down on mePull a pound on meBust like they didn't know meMy *****ing lil' homiesLil' homies on the ride(What's up nigga?)Niggaz gonna die tonightLet's get, high tonight(My lil' homies)Lil' homies on the mash(Lil' bad ass mother *****ing adolescents)Runnin' from all these punk policeCause lil' niggaz run the streets(My Lil Homies)Lil' homies on the ride(What the ***** you niggaz wanna do?)Niggaz gonna die tonight (Die tonight)(What nigga?My *****ing Lil' Homies)Let's get, high tonight (High tonight)Lil' homies on the mash(16, 15, 13. My *****ing Lil' Homies)Runnin' from all these punk policeCause lil' niggaz run the streetsLil' homies on the ride(Juvenille delinquents ready to bust on you mother *****as)Niggaz gonna die tonightLet's get, high tonight(What the ***** you wanna do nigga? Lil' Homies)Lil' homies on the mash(They can take your shit over)Runnin' from all these punk policeCause lil' niggaz run the streetsLil' homiesLil' homies on the ride(We robbing mother *****as)Niggaz 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 policeCause lil' niggaz run the streetsMy Lil' HomiesLil' homies on the ride(You know what the ***** you gotta do nigga, Outlawz nigga)Niggaz gonna die tonight(My Lil' Homies)Let's get, high tonight
