Kurupt - I Ain't Shit Without My Homeboyz Lyrics
A soopafly/daz productionSuckers!(daz)How many real homeboys yall got out there?Can yall count on one hand? I canStraight up, dogg pound gangstasFunky fresh in the fleshYeahThats what Im talking aboutYo kurupt, kick that!(kurupt)I aint shit with out my homeboysAlthough at times it seemsTrying to make it to different stages, lights and dreamsDifferent mistakes that was made during the time of the struggleTwo pits unleashed, but held by one muzzleIts complicated like a puzzlePuzzle pieces and money double? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? really in troubleIma hit the spot and snatch all the knots and potsThen get ghost by the most of yall get ? gostic?Get the ***** out of here!Aint no body else I can call(who dat? )Besides my mother*****ing doggsI aint shit without my homeboyz(daz)When theres trouble who the ***** can you rely on to die onOn sight, me and my niggas do it wrong or rightI ignite, the fire, marijuana gets me higherAlways drinking and smoking phillysGetting a nigga wildGettin paid, thats my only desireBig style, lil floss, tray dee and meK-u-r-u-p-t, soopafly and crooked eyeUntil thenI hope God dont pass me byEvery day I work harder to tryNever to fallBut I often rise!Every day before I open my eyesTo my cousin big flip locked down in the penTo my other homeboyz I wont ever see againLike gone in the windLike a lottery spinWhen it comes down to itNigga, whos your foes and your friends?I aint shit without my homeboyz(crooked eye)So what could make a crook stay down for his troopCould it be the gunshots we ducked as a youth huh?What about the cops we hid from on the roofOr the shootouts we survived with out wearing a bulletproofWe fruits from a tree that was rotten to the rootWe wasnt supposed to make it our survival dont computeI had to chase the paper cause the loot would run from meWe had navigator dreams and only bust moneyWe rise and we fall together, all togetherWe brawl and we ball togetherDoggs foreverLike uhhh (lots of people) and you dont stop!***** around with one of the homiesWatch the glock pop!One love and keep hollering backWe could split my last dollar in factPop your collar to thatCrooked eye need a whole clickAnd like folls and gibletsThats some cold shit. my nigga, some cold shit(soopafly)Cold shit when you elevate and get into some more shitWhen we ride together niggas be like oh shit!Dogg pound in the house, rockin the party(lots of people) all night long!Gettin high til the break of dawnChipped up like a cellular phoneBack up, watch it shine like chromeAnd division when you in this shitBut together we cant be *****ed with, crush shitNever settle for less then the plush shitBut still dont forget when we was brokeAbout nine or ten lokes, with only one joint to smokeMan, I can count on both handsThe different stands and planesNiggaz took to make it better for the famWe made our first five grand, was like God damnNew khakis and corteseWe learned the essential meaning of what a whore isStill clockin more bizAlways looking up, cause if you look down your *****edSoopafly ? ? ? ? ? and chucks, but I aint shit without my homeboyz(overlapping last line, sung)Please believe I aint shit without my homeboyz(and thats real shit)I aint nothing without my homeboyz (I aint shit without my homeboyz)(slip capone)Shit, not caponeReal niggaz I knew before I was grownA lot of mother*****ers diedBut ima still rideAnd represent the evil mother*****in westsideIt aint nothing but truesReal niggaz that payed the duesPicture me rollin with gay dudesNigga please, we gs and dress like we serve keysOn the block where we chopped rocks, we copped and made gsDown to die for each otherCause you and I for each otherIn a gangster matrimony we brothersCant nothing seperate gangWe ganged from intiation to marks***** around and catch she sparksCause see no gangsta gangThat I mother*****in claimRun ? siegal, money mack,? and mack is you manI aint shit without my homeboyz(chorus til fade)I aint nothing without my homeboyzPlease believe I aint shit without my homeboyz
