Lil' Homies

[Intro] Fuckin' Lil' Homies Everybody duckin', my fuckin' Lil' Homies Lil' Homies Everybody duckin', my fuckin' Lil' Homies [Verse 1] Just pay attention, here's a story 'bout my Lil' Homies Straight thuggin', little bad young motherfuckers, gotta love 'em You could catch him in his G ride clutchin' his Glock Screamin', "Outlaw!" (Westside motherfuckers), bustin' on my enemy's block Educated on these cold streets Gettin' money, makin' dummies out the police Ain't no peace for an adolescent nigga too wild to be a thinker Bud smokin' 24/7, everyday drinker Got my diploma, but I never learned shit in school Mo' money, mo' bitches, mo' murder, fool! Always the young niggas gettin' in shit She wouldn't stop to conversate, so you called her a bitch (biatch!) Bustin' on paper thin motherfuckers Drinkin' gin before you get to sinnin' on them busters Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn't know me Everybody duckin', my fuckin' Lil' Homies [Chorus] Lil' Homies on the ride Niggas gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight Lil' Homies on the mash Runnin' from these punk police ‘Cause lil' niggas run the streets Lil' Homies on the ride Niggas gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight Lil' Homies on the mash Runnin' from these punk police ‘Cause lil' niggas run the streets [Verse 2] I remember when you was just a lil' G Flirtin' with death, playin' Russian Roulette, screamin', "Kill me!" Hey there, young nigga, what you smokin' on? Mad at the world ‘cause you came from a broken home? Love the squad plus your mob is sick A bunch of adolescent niggas spittin' major shit Tell me, young nigga, if you die, let me know Would your heart feel pain, watchin' as your mother cries? Will all your homies ride? Or will they all get high and talk about how you died? Young niggas on a mission to compete Gettin' G's, packin' heat, bringin' havoc to the fuckin' streets Nobody knows why he took a .44 And unloaded on the whole front row (Buck! Buck! Buck! Buck!) Try to tell him, but he act like he don't know me Pull out his pistol and he show me; my lil' homie [Chorus] Lil' Homies on the ride Niggas gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight Lil' Homies on the mash Runnin' from these punk police ‘Cause lil' niggas run the streets Lil' Homies on the ride Niggas gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight Lil' Homies on the mash Runnin' from these punk police ‘Cause little niggas run the streets [Verse 3] "First 2 Bomb," "16 On Death Row" Bustin' on them phony mothafuckas ‘cause the big homie said so Niggas knew I was a nutcase, quick to blast Livin' underage, but he'll blaze on your bitch-ass Is there a heaven for a G? And if it is, will I finally get to be at peace? On these streets ain't no peace, shellshocked souls Makin' money off of crack sales Young black male unable to change ‘cause it's a cycle Plus nobody knows the evil that they might do Lil' Mu', Big Yak, K. Kastro Big Malc, Hussein, call 'em Outlawz Tellin' the world to be equipped When these young motherfuckers rip shit, they don't quit Drew down on me, pulled a pound on me Bust like he didn't know me; my Lil' Homies [Chorus] Lil' Homies on the ride Niggas gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight Lil' Homies on the mash Runnin' from these punk police ‘Cause lil' niggas run the streets [Collision] What's up, nigga, let's do this shit! My lil' homies! Lil' bad-ass mothafuckin' adolescent niggas! My lil' homies! What the fuck you niggas wanna do? WHAT, NIGGA? My fuckin' lil' homies Sixteen, fifteen, thirteen, my fuckin' lil' homies Juvenile delinquents ready to BUST on you mothafuckas What the fuck you niggas wanna do, nigga?! Nigga, take yo’ shit on, lil' homies! We robbin' mothafuckas, nigga Thug Life, Outlawwwwz! West Siiide! You know what time it is, my lil' homies! You know what the fuck you gotta do, nigga Outlawz, nigga, my lil' homies