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(Daz) How many real homeboys y'all got out Can count on one hand? I can up, Dogg Pound Gangstas Funky in the flesh That's what I'm about Yo Kurupt, that!
(Kurupt) I shit with out my homeboys at times it seems Trying to make it to different stages, lights and Different mistakes that was during the time of the struggle Two unleashed, but held by one muzzle complicated like a puzzle Puzzle pieces and money ????????? in trouble I'ma hit the spot and snatch all the knots and Then get by the most of y'all get ?gostic? Get the out of here! Ain't no body I can call(who dat?) Besides my doggs I shit without my homeboyz
(Daz) When trouble who the fuck can you rely on to die on On sight, me and my niggas do it wrong or I ignite, the fire, get's me higher drinking and smoking Philly's Getting a wild paid, that's my only desire Big Style, Lil' Floss, Dee and me K-U-R-U-P-T, and Crooked Eye then I hope God pass me by Every day I harder to try Never to But I rise! Every day before I my eyes To my Big Flip locked down in the pen To my other I won't ever see again Like gone in the Like a spin it comes down to it Nigga, who's your foes and your I ain't without my homeboyz
(Crooked Eye) So what could make a crook down for his troop Could it be the gunshots we ducked as a huh? What about the we hid from on the roof Or the shootouts we survived out wearing a bulletproof We from a tree that was rotten to the root We wasn't supposed to make it our don't compute I had to chase the paper cause the loot would run me We had navigator dreams and bus money We and we fall together, all together We brawl and we together forever Like Uhhh (lots of people) And you stop! Fuck with one of the homies Watch the pop! One love and keep hollering We split my last dollar in fact Pop your collar to Crooked Eye need a whole And "folls and giblets" That's some cold shit. my nigga, cold shit
(Soopafly) Cold shit when you elevate and get some more shit When we ride niggas be like "Oh Shit!" Dogg in the house, rockin the party (lots of people) All long! Gettin high til the break of Chipped up a cellular phone Back up, it shine like chrome And division you in this shit But we can't be fucked with, crush shit Never settle for less then the plush But still don't forget when we was About nine or ten lokes, with one joint to smoke Man, I can on both hands The stands and planes Niggaz took to it better for the fam We made our five grand, was like god damn New and cortese We learned the essential meaning of what a is Still more biz Always looking up, cause if you look down fucked Soopafly ????? and chucks, but I ain't shit without my
(overlapping line, sung) Please I ain't shit without my homeboyz(and that's real shit) I nothing without my homeboyz (I ain't shit without my homeboyz)
(Slip Capone) Shit, not Real niggaz I knew I was grown A lot of died But I'ma still And represent the motherfuckin westside It nothing but trues Real niggaz that the dues me rollin with gay dudes Nigga please, we g's and like we serve keys On the block we chopped rocks, we copped and made g's Down to die for other Cause you and I for other In a matrimony we brothers nothing seperate gang We ganged intiation to marks around and catch she sparks Cause see no gangsta That I claim Run ?siegal, money mack,? and is you man I ain't shit my homeboyz
(Chorus til fade) I ain't nothing without my believe I ain't shit without my homeboyz