2pac - Lil Homies lyrics

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Fuckin lil homies

Everybody duckin my fuckin lil homies

My lil homies

Everybody duckin my fuckin lil homies

Just pay attention

Here’s a story bout my lil homies, straight tugging

Lil bad young motherfuckers gotta love him

You catch him in his G ride, touchin his Glock

Screamin outlaw, Westside motherfucker

Bustin on my enemy’s block

Educated on these cold streets

Getting money making dummies out the police

Ain’t no peace for an adolescent nigger

To rap, so be a thinker

But smoking 24/7 everyday drinker

Got my diploma but I never learned shit in school

Mo money, mo bitches, mo murder fool

Always the young niggers getting in shit

She wouldn’t stop to conversate so you called her bitch

Bustin on paper thin motherfuckers

Drinkin gin before you get to sinning on them busters

Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn’t know me

Everybody ducking my fuckin lil homies

Lil homies on the ride

Niggers gonna die tonight

Let’s get high tonight, my little homies

Lil homies on the mash

Running form these punk police

Cause lil niggers run the streets

My fuckin lil homies

I remember when you was just a lil G

Flirting with death playing Russian roulette

Screaming kill me!

Hey there young nigger what you smoking on?

Mad at the world cause you came form a broken home

Love to squad plus your mob is sick

A bunch of adolescent nigger spitting major shit

Tell me young nigger if you die let me know

Would your heart feel pain watching as your mother cries?

Will all your homies ride?

Or will they all get high and talk about how you died?

Young niggers on a mission to compete

Getting Gs packing heat bringing havoc to the fuckin streets

Nobody knows why he took a fo fo and loaded up on the whole front row

Try to tell him but he act like he don’t know me

Pull out his pistol and show me my lil homies

Lil homies on the ride

Niggers gonna die tonight

Let’s get high tonight, my little homies

Lil homies on the mash

Running form these punk police

Cause lil niggers run the streets

My fuckin lil homies

First to bomb 16 on the death row

Bustin on them phony motherfuckers

Cause the big homey said no

Niggers knew I was a nut case quick to blast

Living underage but he’ll blaze on yo 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, shell shocked souls

Making money off of crack sales young black males

Unable to change cause it’s a cycle

Plus nobody knows the evil that they might do

Lil Moo, big Yak, K Kastro

Big mouth Hussein call them Outlawz

Telling the world to be equipped

When these young motherfuckers rip shit, they don’t quit

Drew down on me pull a pound on me

Bust like he didn’t know me my lil homies

Lil homies on the ride

Niggers gonna die tonight

Let’s get high tonight, my little homies

Lil homies on the mash

Running form these punk police

Cause lil niggers run the streets

My fuckin lil homies

Juvenile delinquents ready to bust on you motherfuckers

What the fuck you niggers wanna do, nigger?

Nigger take yo shit on lil homies

We robbin motherfuckers nigger

Tug life, outlaws! West side

You know what time it is my lil homies