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LUDACRIS - Call Up The Homies lyrics

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<FONT size="1"><B>(feat. The Game, Willy Northpole)</B></FONT><BR><BR>

<i>[Verse 1 - Ludacris]</i><br>

I just touched down in killa Cali, <br>

Strapped up my boots, <br>

Got scooped up by Game, <br>

So I hopped up in the coupe, <br>

Gaah, What up nigga <br>

What the hell is goin on, <br>

I'm tryin to ease back, <br>

And get my head in the zone, <br>

Where the fuck you tryin to go, <br>

Nigga this yo city, <br>

Anywhere, I'm just tryin to see some ass and titties, <br>

So full mash the gas, <br>

The night is young, <br>

All bull shit aside, <br>

I'm tryin to have some fun, <br>

Hit the hop in Lakewood, <br>

Or ride down Slawson, <br>

Or to Casino, <br>

they say it's just like Compton, <br>

Really doesn't matter, <br>

Long as shots don't ring out, <br>

Nigga I stay strapped, <br>

I don't wanna pull the thing out, <br>

Well keep the heat heat, <br>

right up under the seat, <br>

and let's roll to Roscoe's, <br>

And grab somethin to eat, <br>

But check ya rear view mirror, <br>

I swear somebody's following, <br>

Rollin in that dark blue, <br>

SS Impala and, <br>

All up on tha bumpa, <br>

Man I'm just sayin, <br>

Tell me you know this nigga, <br>

Naw they betta stop playin, <br>

He sped up around, <br>

And drove right in front of us, <br>

Could be one time, <br>

Just tryin to bust one of us, <br>

Till he smashed the brakes, <br>

And we almost hit him, <br>

Throwin signs out the window, <br>

like something was wrong with him, <br>

Before we jump out, <br>

And get ready to clown, <br>

Nigga call up the homies, <br>

It's about to go down <br>

<br>

<i>[Chorus]</i><br>

Keep one eye open, <br>

Cause the streets don't sleep, <br>

If the streets get hungry, <br>

Then the streets gon eat, <br>

That's why I keep some heat, <br>

And a couple of rounds, <br>

Nigga call up the homies, <br>

It's about to go down, <br>

Call up the homies, <br>

It's about to go down, <br>

Yeah, call up the homies, <br>

It about to go down, <br>

Yeah, that's why I keep some heat, <br>

And a couple of rounds, <br>

Nigga call up the homies, <br>

It's about to go down <br>

<br>

<i>[Verse 2 - The Game]</i><br>

Somebody tell Luda, <br>

I'm on the way now, <br>

Aight, just stepped one size 12, <br>

Air force one in the A-town, <br>

And you know where I'm headed, <br>

To the Lennox Mall, <br>

To get it done head to toe, <br>

N.W.A. style, <br>

Do it then, Keep it gangsta, <br>

From the waist down, <br>

And this chrome tre pound, <br>

Got me feelin, <br>

Atlanta brave now, <br>

Right, disturbin the peace, <br>

I'll let the lead spray, <br>

I'm startin to love this place, <br>

They even got red clay, <br>

Okay, hit a different, <br>

Strip club everyday, <br>

And I don't make it rain, <br>

It's a hurricane on the way, <br>

And I got, <br>

The A-town pump, <br>

It'll make ya whole body, <br>

Do the A-town stomp, <br>

Then it's off, <br>

To the waffle house, <br>

And pancake mix, <br>

Ain't the only thing, <br>

coming out of mouth, <br>

And the 42 D's, <br>

Coming out her blouse, <br>

So baby, daddy coming in, <br>

Game get out the house <br>

<br>

<i>[Chorus]</i><br>

Keep one eye open, <br>

Cause the streets don't sleep, <br>

If the streets get hungry, <br>

Then the streets gon eat, <br>

That's why I keep some heat, <br>

And a couple of rounds, <br>

Nigga call up the homies, <br>

It's about to go down, <br>

Call up the homies, <br>

It's about to go down, <br>

Yeah, call up the homies, <br>

It about to go down, <br>

Yeah, that's why I keep some heat, <br>

And a couple of rounds, <br>

Nigga call up the homies, <br>

It's about to go down <br>

<br>

<i>[Verse 3 - Ludacris & Willy Northpole]</i><br>

Yeah I'm in a real life movie, <br>

So this is take 3, <br>

Where Luda step foot, <br>

Out in Phoenix, AZ, <br>

Super Bowl, super hoes, <br>

Drivers on stroll, <br>

So I put the call in, <br>

To Willie Northpole, <br>

Big homie I got ya, <br>

Stick to ya like a cactus, <br>

Welcome to tha bird city, <br>

Cris take off ya jacket, <br>

I know you kind of used to, <br>

Big bootys in the club, <br>

But ain't nothing wrong, <br>

To have a little salsa in ya blood, <br>

I see a couple thugs, <br>

With some bitch Tennessees, <br>

My town but, <br>

I still got Phoenix enemies, <br>

Haters wanna stop em, <br>

And I really wanna pop em, <br>

But it's hard to fight back, <br>

When you got an album droppin, <br>

Connect, We in south Phoenix, <br>

Nigga Africa bang, <br>

Matter fact Cris, <br>

Tuck in ya Africa chain, <br>

Cause I see some nigga staring at us, <br>

With a lame frown, <br>

I'm a call up the homies, <br>

It's about to go down, <br>

<br>

<i>[Chorus]</i><br>

Keep one eye open, <br>

Cause the streets don't sleep, <br>

If the streets get hungry, <br>

Then the streets gon eat, <br>

That's why I keep some heat, <br>

And a couple of rounds, <br>

Nigga call up the homies, <br>

It's about to go down, <br>

Call up the homies, <br>

It's about to go down, <br>

Yeah, call up the homies, <br>

It about to go down, <br>

Yeah, that's why I keep some heat, <br>

And a couple of rounds, <br>

Nigga call up the homies, <br>

It's about to go down<br>

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