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I Ain't Shit Without My Homeboyz

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  • A Soopafly/Daz production Suckers! (Daz) How many real homeboys y'all got out there? Can y'all count on one hand? I can Straight up, Dogg Pound Gangstas Funky fresh in the flesh Yeah That's what I'm talking about Yo Kurupt, kick that! (Kurupt) I ain't shit with out my homeboys Although at times it seems Trying to make it to different stages, lights and dreams Different mistakes that was made during the time of the struggle Two pits unleashed, but held by one muzzle It's complicated like a puzzle Puzzle pieces and money double ????????? really in trouble I'ma hit the spot and snatch all the knots and pots Then get ghost by the most of y'all get ?gostic? Get the fuck out of here! Ain't no body else I can call(who dat?) Besides my motherfucking doggs I ain't shit without my homeboyz (Daz) When there's trouble who the fuck can you rely on to die on On sight, me and my niggas do it wrong or right I ignite, the fire, marijuana get's me higher Always drinking and smoking Philly's Getting a nigga wild Gettin paid, that's my only desire Big Style, Lil' Floss, Tray Dee and me K-U-R-U-P-T, Soopafly and Crooked Eye Until then I hope God don't pass me by Every day I work harder to try Never to fall But I often rise! Every day before I open my eyes To my cousin Big Flip locked down in the pen To my other homeboyz I won't ever see again Like gone in the wind Like a lottery spin When it comes down to it Nigga, who's your foes and your friends? I ain't shit without my homeboyz (Crooked Eye) So what could make a crook stay down for his troop Could it be the gunshots we ducked as a youth huh? What about the cops we hid from on the roof Or the shootouts we survived with out wearing a bulletproof We fruits from a tree that was rotten to the root We wasn't supposed to make it our survival don't compute I had to chase the paper cause the loot would run from me We had navigator dreams and only bust money We rise and we fall together, all together We brawl and we ball together Doggs forever Like Uhhh (lots of people) And you don't stop! Fuck around with one of the homies Watch the glock pop! One love and keep hollering back We could split my last dollar in fact Pop your collar to that Crooked Eye need a whole click And like folls and giblets That's some cold shit. my nigga, some cold shit (Soopafly) Cold shit when you elevate and get into some more shit When 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 dawn Chipped up like a cellular phone Back up, watch it shine like chrome And division when you in this shit But together we can't be fucked with, crush shit Never settle for less then the plush shit But still don't forget when we was broke About nine or ten lokes, with only one joint to smoke Man, I can count on both hands The different stands and planes Niggaz took to make it better for the fam We made our first five grand, was like god damn New khakis and cortese We learned the essential meaning of what a whore is Still clockin more biz Always looking up, cause if you look down your fucked Soopafly ????? and chucks, but I ain't shit without my homeboyz (overlapping last line, sung) Please believe I ain't shit without my homeboyz(and that's real shit) I ain't nothing without my homeboyz (I ain't shit without my homeboyz) (Slip Capone) Shit, not Capone Real niggaz I knew before I was grown A lot of motherfuckers died But I'ma still ride And represent the evil motherfuckin westside It ain't nothing but trues Real niggaz that payed the dues Picture me rollin with gay dudes Nigga please, we g's and dress like we serve keys On the block where we chopped rocks, we copped and made g's Down to die for each other Cause you and I for each other In a gangster matrimony we brothers Can't nothing seperate gang We ganged from intiation to marks Fuck around and catch she sparks Cause see no gangsta gang That I motherfuckin claim Run ?siegal, money mack,? and mack is you man I ain't shit without my homeboyz (Chorus til fade) I ain't nothing without my homeboyz Please believe I ain't shit without my homeboyz

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