LUDACRIS - Call Up The Homies lyrics
rate me<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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