Frost - Me And My Homies lyrics
rate me* Send corrections to the typist[Frost (Annimean)]Yeah, Bobby, see I hear ya, dawgHa haFrostKrazy Race (Annimean)[Verse 1: Krazy Race]We wanna bring it back for hip hop (Yeah)Bumpin' out that boom box (Yeah)Homeys, make ya head knockReppin' forth through street blocks (Uh hun)Frost steady way backO.G. is still doin' itReppin' for the people, for the culture, it's a movement (Let's go)Remember "Rough Cuts," to "La Raza," all classic (All classic)Now you add, Krazy Race, took the song, equals magic (Magic)Tragic murder with the burner, killin' verse, the good earnerMy name's out people's mouth, know what they talking about (Yeah)We put it down for the O.G.'sLowriders bumpin' oldies (Come on)The classic heir of hip hopWhere motherfuckers know me (That's right)Could stack into the game, be how it's all in usKrazy Race, Kid Frost, with that classic touchChorus: Young DeI'm tired of the fakesThe fronters and the phoniesYou really got a prob', you gon' have to ride on meBut you gon' have to deal with me and my homeys (I said)You gon' have to deal with me and my homeys[Verse 2: Frost]Bless these streetsAnd all my peepsFor the ones that's still here and the ones that were briefIt's a dirty filthy grind, this life of mineWatch the way I grind while these cats declineLike they bad creditPull your hood car, forget itMy price goin' up like your pumpin' unleaded, uh hunI'm feeling like a million bucksWhen you're on the west, where you got your jewelry touchedI'm the don, King Kong, pimpin' like Don Juan, be goneI'm on, check my catalogAnd I been there, done thatFlew there, flew backHeadline a couple world tours, now the Kid's backRepeat Chorus[Verse 3: Annimean]I don't really think you comprehend the truth in this firstSee, this is homocide spit and the beat is a hearseI'm on that 710 Interstate, hands on your dinner plate.45 flick off, and make you all disintegrateI'm like the next big thing, equivalent to an airplaneYou got a tall frame, but our mind state ain't the sameBank account ain't the same, motto mobiles and chainsAll for the top of the brain, I'm better, you should stand downNo holds barred, rap game like the crack gameTake in these clienteles, the best product in townRepeat Chorus Twice
