IF MY HOMIE CALLS
Verse One: Ever since you was a pee-wee
down by my knee with a wee-wee We been coochie-coo all through school
you and me G Back in the days we played practical jokes on everybody smoked with they locs and the yolks on All through high school
girls by the dozens Sayin we cousins
knowin that we wasn t But like the old saying goes Times goes on
and everybody grows Grew apart
had to part
went our own ways You chose the dope gaaaane
my microphone pays In many ways we were paid in the old days So far away from the crazies with AK s And though I been around clowning with the Underground I m still down with my homies from the hometown And if you need
need anything at all I drop it all for y all
if my homies call Verse Two: It s a shame
you chose the dope game Now you slang cane on the streets with no name It was plain that your aim was mo cane You got game now you run with no shame I chose rappin tracks to make stacks In fact I travel the map with raps that spray cats But now I don t wanna down my homie No matter how low you go you re not lowly And I
hear that you made a few enemies But when you need a friend you can depend on me
call If you need my assistance there ll be no resistance I ll be there in an instant Who am I to judge another brother
only on his cover I d be no different than the other H-to-the-O-to-the-M-to-the-I-to-the-E I m down to the E-N-D Cause it s a fall in no time at all I m down for y all
when my homies call Word
if my homies call Verse Three: Well it s ninety-one and I m livin kinda swell now But I hear that you re going through some hell pal But life makin records ain t easy It ain t what I expected it s hectic it s But I guess that the streets is harder Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather My homies is making it elsewhere Striving
working nine to five with no health care We both had dreams of being great But his deferred
and blurred and changed in shaped It s fate
it wasn t my choice to make To be great
I m giving it all it takes Trying to shake
the crates and fakes and snakes I gotta take
my place or fall from grace The foolish way
the pace is quick and great Smiling face
to hide the trace of heat But my homie would never do me wrong That s why I wrote this song
if you ever need me it s on No matter who the foe they must fall Us against them all I m down to brawl if my homies call
Verse One: Ever since you was a pee-wee
down by my knee with a wee-wee We been coochie-coo all through school
you and me G Back in the days we played practical jokes on everybody smoked with they locs and the yolks on All through high school
girls by the dozens Sayin we cousins
knowin that we wasn t But like the old saying goes Times goes on
and everybody grows Grew apart
had to part
went our own ways You chose the dope gaaaane
my microphone pays In many ways we were paid in the old days So far away from the crazies with AK s And though I been around clowning with the Underground I m still down with my homies from the hometown And if you need
need anything at all I drop it all for y all
if my homies call Verse Two: It s a shame
you chose the dope game Now you slang cane on the streets with no name It was plain that your aim was mo cane You got game now you run with no shame I chose rappin tracks to make stacks In fact I travel the map with raps that spray cats But now I don t wanna down my homie No matter how low you go you re not lowly And I
hear that you made a few enemies But when you need a friend you can depend on me
call If you need my assistance there ll be no resistance I ll be there in an instant Who am I to judge another brother
only on his cover I d be no different than the other H-to-the-O-to-the-M-to-the-I-to-the-E I m down to the E-N-D Cause it s a fall in no time at all I m down for y all
when my homies call Word
if my homies call Verse Three: Well it s ninety-one and I m livin kinda swell now But I hear that you re going through some hell pal But life makin records ain t easy It ain t what I expected it s hectic it s But I guess that the streets is harder Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather My homies is making it elsewhere Striving
working nine to five with no health care We both had dreams of being great But his deferred
and blurred and changed in shaped It s fate
it wasn t my choice to make To be great
I m giving it all it takes Trying to shake
the crates and fakes and snakes I gotta take
my place or fall from grace The foolish way
the pace is quick and great Smiling face
to hide the trace of heat But my homie would never do me wrong That s why I wrote this song
if you ever need me it s on No matter who the foe they must fall Us against them all I m down to brawl if my homies call
