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Fuckin' homies
Everybody duckin', my fuckin' lil'
Lil'
Everybody duckin', my lil' homies

Just pay
Here's a story bout my lil' homies, thuggin'
Lil' bad young mothafuckers, love him
You could catch him in his G ride, his glock
Screamin outlaw bustin' on my enemy's
Educated on cold streets
Gettin money makin' out the police, ain't no peace
For an nigga to rap, so be a thinker
Bud smokin' twenty-four seven, everyday

Got my but I never learned shit in school
Mo' money, mo' bitches, mo' murder
Always the niggaz gettin' in shit
She wouldn't stop to so you called her a bitch
Bustin' on paper motherfuckers
Drinkin gin youu get to sinnin' on them busters
Emptied his clip, by like he didn't know me
Everybody duckin', my lil' homies

Lil' homies on the
Niggaz gonna die tonight, get high tonight
(My homies)
homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police, 'cause niggaz on the street
(My lil' homies)

Lil' homies on the
gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight
(My homies)
Lil' homies on the
Runnin' from these punk police, lil' niggaz on the street
(My lil' homies)

I remember, when you was a lil' G
with death, playin' Russian Roulette, screamin',"Kill me"
"Hey there nigga, what you smokin' on?"
Mad at the world 'cause you came from a broken
to squad plus your mob is sick
A bunch of adolescent spittin' major shit
Tell me, young if ya die let me know
Would your feel pain, watchin' as your Mother cries?

Will all your ride?
Or will they all get high, and talk how you died?
Young niggaz on a mission to
Gettin' G's, heat, bringin' havoc to the fuckin' streets
Nobody knows why he a fo'-fo'
And loaded up on the front row
Try to tell him but he act like he know
Pull out his pistol and show me, my homie

Lil' homies on the
Niggaz gonna die tonight, get high tonight
(My homies)
homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police, 'cause lil' on the street
(My lil' homies)

Lil' on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight, let's get high
(My homies)
Lil' homies on the
Runnin' from these punk police, 'cause niggaz on the street
(My fuckin' homies)

to bomb, sixteen on death row
Bustin' on them phony motherfuckers the big homey said so
knew I was a nut case, quick to blast
Livin' underage, but blaze on yo' bitch ass
Is there a for a G?
And if it is, will I finally get to be at
On these streets ain't no peace, shell-shocked
Makin' off of crack sales, young black males

Unable to 'cause it's a cycle
Plus nobody knows, the evil they might do
Lil' Moo, Big Yak, K
Big mouth Hussein, call Outlawz
Tellin the to be equipped
When these young motherfuckers rip shit, don't quit
Drew down on me, pull a on me
Bust like he didn't know me, my lil'

Lil' homies on the
Niggaz gonna die tonight, get high tonight
(My homies)
Lil' homies on the
Runnin' from punk police, 'cause lil' niggaz on the street
(My lil' homies)

homies on the ride
Niggaz die tonight, let's get high tonight
(My homies)
Lil' homies on the
Runnin' from these police, 'cause lil' niggaz on the street
(My fuckin' homies)

Whassup nigga? Let's do shit! My lil' homies
Lil' motherfuckin' adolescent niggaz! My lil' homies
What the you niggaz wanna do? What nigga? My fuckin' lil' homies
Sixteen, fifteen, thirteen, my fuckin' lil'

delinquents ready to bust on you motherfuckers
What the you niggaz wanna do nigga?
take yo' shit on, lil' homies
We robbin' motherfuckers nigga, Life, Outlawz! West Side
You know time it is, my lil' homies

You know what the fuck you gotta do nigga, Outlawz
My lil'