Lil'Homies

Lil' Homies (Explicit) - 2Pac (图派克)

F**kin' lil' homies

Everybody duckin'

My f**kin' lil' homies

Lil' homies

Everybody duckin'

Here's a story bout my lil' homies

Straight thuggin'

Lil' bad young mothaf**kers

Gotta love him

You could catch him in his G ride

Touchin' his glock

Screamin outlaw 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 ni**a to rap

So be a thinker

Bud smokin' twenty-four seven

Everyday drinker

Got my diploma

But I never learned sh*t in school

Mo' money mo' b**ches

Mo' murder fool

Always the young niggaz gettin' in sh*t

She wouldn't stop to conversate

So you called her a b**ch

Bustin' on paper thin motherf**kers

Drinkin gin 'fore you

Get to sinnin' on them busters

Emptied his clip passed

By like he didn't know me

Everybody duckin' my f**kin' lil' homies

Lil' homies on the ride

Niggaz gonna die tonight

Let's get high tonight

(My lil' homies)

Lil' homies on the mash

Runnin' from these punk police

'Cause lil' niggaz on the street

Lil' homies on the ride

Niggaz gonna die tonight

Let's get high tonight

Lil' homies on the mash

Runnin' from these punk police

'Cause lil' niggaz on the street

I remember when you was just a lil' G

Flirting with death

Playin' Russian Roulette

Screamin' "Kill me"

"Hey there young ni**a

What you smokin' on "

Mad at the world 'cause you came

From a broken home

Love to squad plus your mob is sick

A bunch of adolescent niggaz spittin' major sh*t

Tell me young ni**a

If ya die let me know

Would your heart feel pain

Watchin' as your Mother cries