Homeboyz lyrics

2Pac Verse

"Now, everytime I see you cats is rollin' in packs

For the life of me I cannot see why you don't know how to act

Love to clown when you deep, but when you on that solo creep out on the streets you don't hear a peep

Nigga, it's a God damn shame, somebody explain

Why they sent a Bad Boy to play a grown man's game?

Tear that ass out the frame, completely get that ass kicked

Woke up on the street, but you'll be sleepin' in the casket

How long will it last? Nigga, don't ask, just be first to blast

Outlaw on the mash, tryin' to be the first to see some cash

My shit's classic, like my nigga Nate

Go get the tape, we keep the nation anticipatin' until we break

Money made me evil, court cases got me stressed

Niggas aimin' at my head, but I still wear my vest I don't give a fuck, motherfuckers, I'm loc

They all duckin' when my gun smoke

You ain't shit without your homeboys"

2Pac Hook

"You probably run at the sound of funk

I give a fuck, you niggas is punks

Without your homeboys you be the first to reach in your trunk

You scary niggas is punks

You ain't shit without your homeboys,

thug niggas, I love niggas

From small time crooks to big-time drug dealers (without your homboys)

The only thing a nigga got left

I love my niggas to death, we ain't shit without our homeboys"

Ice Cube Bridge

"Continue to ball

He's got nuts and plus the Don touch

And split the fine dutch, Starsky call Hutch

That niggas, really love him and tear the city up

Uhh, even though I'm fuckin with the po'-po"

2Pac Verse

"Now, I was born alone, took my first joint and I got high alone

Now I'm an Outlaw nigga, I never die alone

Me and my niggas is so close, it's complicated

One nigga smokin' and drinkin', and yet we all faded

My nigga Edi had a son, we all happy

Cause now that little ridah got to deal with eight daddies

My niggas cry, we all cry, and all ride

To rectify the problem, motherfuckers, they all die

Been tryin' to make a million by hustlin since my adolescence

From crack dealin' to rap villian, my new profession

Who wanna see me at eight deep, fuck 3D

You coward ass motherfuckers'll never see me

Bustin' with automatic straps, my raw raps like good crack

Niggas fiendin', I got 'em comin' back. Until I die, they label me as a ridah forever, my niggas be together"

2Pac Hook

"Thug niggas, I love niggas

From small time crooks to big-time drug dealers (without your homboys)

The only thing a nigga got left

I love my niggas to death, we ain't shit without our homeboys"

Ice Cube Bridge

"continue to ball

He's got nuts and plus the Don touch

And split the fine dutch, Starsky call Hutch

That niggas, really love him and tear the city up

Uhh, even though I'm fuckin with the po'-po"

Prodigy Verse

"Alright now, pay attention to the crime rhyme Houdini P

Keeping you niggas in perspective

Mobb, representative, call me the specialist

Professional, professor at this rap science

Up in the laboratory, that's why your small rhyme bore me

Your store bought rap ain't shit, my category

Is that of an insane man who strike back

I draw first blood, it's over with, and that's that

You wanna square off, I'm saying 'slice that cat'

You get slashed, from back of your head, to ass crack

Searching for signs of the end, well I am that

Which bring, Pacalypse to this game called rap

Not a game but quite serious and yo in fact

You'll be running for dear life so far you might fall off the map

Fucking with Pac, you need the gat

At least you have the opportunity to bust back

Fresh out the motherfuckin' pack a rare world premier

Shook individual bounce in blind fear

Scared to death niggas fall to they worst fear

Horror tales in Braille, for vision impaired

You looking for Pac, well, you can find him everywhere

In a project near you, I'll be right there

I was brought up and taught to have no fear (now)

Live wire niggas they behind me in the rear (now)

Cowardly hearts, step aside, stand clear (clear)

My bloodthirsty niggas got they eyes on you (you)

QBC, lime Bacardi, Godfather Pt. III

On some hashish, to Embassy Suite, crash your party

Yo, it's the G.O.D. Father Pt. III

Heavy on the wrist, cube-link, my Ice Cube

Drama we bring, yo, that's a small thing"

2Pac Hook

"Thug niggas, I love niggas

From small time crooks to big-time drug dealers (without your homboys)

The only thing a nigga got left

I love my niggas to death, we ain't shit without our homeboys"

Ice Cube Bridge

"continue to ball

He's got nuts and plus the Don touch

And split the fine dutch, Starsky call Hutch

That niggas, really love him and tear the city up

Uhh, even though I'm fuckin with the po'-po"

Ice Cube Verse

"I am the wrong nigga, too fuckin grown nigga

To go for that nigga, I ain't 'cha ho nigga

I got, a hair trigger, I am the dome splitter

The deep-sea sniper, you got the wrong niggas

Retire like Jigga, here comes the Attila the Hun

Killin niggas for fun, these rappers is done

The bigger they come, the harder they fall

I burn like the sun, continue to ball

He's got nuts and plus the Don touch

And split the fine dutch, Starsky call Hutch

He's laid, with some sluts, up in some guts

Just back, in the cut, he thinks he's King Tut

Cain't fuck, this nigga up, cause just, the nigga luck

That niggas, really love him and tear the city up

Uhh, even though I'm fuckin with the po'-po'

Them nigga know how I act in the low-low"

2Pac Hook

"Thug niggas, I love niggas

From small time crooks to big-time drug dealers (without your homboys)

The only thing a nigga got left

I love my niggas to death, we ain't shit without our homeboys"

Ice Cube Bridge

"continue to ball

He's got nuts and plus the Don touch

And split the fine dutch, Starsky call Hutch

That niggas, really love him and tear the city up

Uhh, even though I'm fuckin with the po'-po"

• Artist:Ice Cube
• Album:(remix)