TONE LOC - The Homies (On Tilt Mix) lyrics

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Orlanda... fat-ass Honda

The homies! The homesssss

Now what we talkin 'bout, yo tell 'em

The homies! Heyyyyy

What we talkin 'bout, everybody lemme hear you say

The homies! Youuuuuuuuuu

The homies, the homies

Ain't nuttin like a homey, if it is show me

You're puffin that skunk, homeboy you musta known me

Me and my boys been through thick and thin

And if one of us is losin, none of us win

I remember days early 80's, junior high

Triple A, Wink Dog, Custom G, we was fly

The stupid groupie, man we used to please her

All around the world couldn't find a better pleaser

You used to try to lecture me, man you tried to scold me

Uh-oh, too late, here commmmmmmmmmes the homies! Hey hey

Here they come, oh shit

Everybody here they come

The homies! Yeahhhhhhh

Everybody everybody here they come

The homies! Hoooooooo

One time check this out

Ain't nuttin like a homey when you need support

And especially, when your pockets is short

Homeboy I need a C-note, my funds is lack

Here you go buddy, no hurry to pay it back

You know what I mean? That's a true friend

And I would be there with my homey 'til the day it end

Cause I don't really give a fuck, my rhyme...

Can I say that man? Can I use that verse? Okay I won't

I don't really give a fuck I got my homeboy back

In case a sucker's playing king, he might get jacked

And I'll always remember what my brother told me

He said Loc, ain't nuttin like a homey, hey hey hey hey

You know what I'm sayin? He said

Ain't nuttin like a homey, hooooooooo!

Hoe what you sayin? Nuttin like a donut, heyyyy

Fat motherfucker