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Lil' Homies (Album Version|Edited)

2Pac
2001-01-013:40 นาทีมีเวลา LRC

"Lil' Homies (Album Version|Edited)" เป็นเพลงของ 2Pac, 2001, Pop ความยาว 3:40, 135 lines / 670 words

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0:04F**kin' lil' homies
0:07Everybody duckin'
0:09My f**kin' lil' homies
0:14Lil' homies
0:17Everybody duckin'
0:19Here's a story bout my lil' homies
0:21Straight thuggin'
0:22Lil' bad young mothaf**kers
0:23Gotta love him
0:24You could catch him in his G ride
0:26Touchin' his glock
0:27Screamin outlaw bustin' on my enemy's block
0:29Educated on these cold streets
0:31Gettin money makin' dummies out the police
0:33Ain't no peace
0:34For an adolescent nigga to rap
0:36So be a thinker
0:37Bud smokin' twenty-four seven
0:38Everyday drinker
0:39Got my diploma
0:40But I never learned shit in school
0:42Mo' money mo' bitches
0:43Mo' murder fool
0:45Always the young niggaz gettin' in shit
0:47She wouldn't stop to conversate
0:48So you called her a bitch
0:50Bustin' on paper thin motherf**kers
0:52Drinkin gin 'fore you
0:53Get to sinnin' on them busters
0:54Emptied his clip passed
0:55By like he didn't know me
0:57Everybody duckin' my f**kin' lil' homies
0:59Lil' homies on the ride
1:01Niggaz gonna die tonight
1:02Let's get high tonight
1:03(My lil' homies)
1:04Lil' homies on the mash
1:06Runnin' from these punk police
1:07'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
1:09Lil' homies on the ride
1:10Niggaz gonna die tonight
1:12Let's get high tonight
1:14Lil' homies on the mash
1:15Runnin' from these punk police
1:17'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
1:18I remember when you was just a lil' G
1:20Flirting with death
1:21Playin' Russian Roulette
1:22Screamin' "Kill me"
1:24"Hey there young nigga
1:25What you smokin' on "
1:26Mad at the world 'cause you came
1:27From a broken home
1:28Love to squad plus your mob is sick
1:30A bunch of adolescent niggaz spittin' major shit
1:33Tell me young nigga
1:34If ya die let me know
1:36Would your heart feel pain
1:37Watchin' as your Mother cries
1:39Will all your homies ride
1:40Or will they all get high
1:42And talk about how you died
1:43Young niggaz on a mission to compete
1:45Gettin' G's packin' heat
1:47Bringin' havoc to the f**kin' streets
1:48Nobody knows why he took a fo'-fo'
1:50And loaded up on the whole front row
1:53Try to tell him but he act like he don't know
1:56Pull out his pistol and show me
1:57My lil' homie
1:58Lil' homies on the ride
2:00Niggaz gonna die tonight
2:01Let's get high tonight
2:03Lil' homies on the mash
2:05Runnin' from these punk police
2:06'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
2:08Lil' homies on the ride
2:09Niggaz gonna die tonight
2:11Let's get high tonight
2:13Lil' homies on the mash
2:14Runnin' from these punk police
2:16'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
2:18First to bomb sixteen on death row
2:19Bustin' on them phony motherf**kers
2:21'Cause the big homey said so
2:23Niggaz knew I was a nut case
2:24Quick to blast
2:25Livin' underage
2:25But he'll blaze on yo' bitch ass
2:28Is there a Heaven for a G
2:29And if it is will I finally get to be at peace
2:32On these streets ain't no peace
2:34shell-shocked souls
2:35Makin' money off of crack sales
2:36Young black males
2:38Unable to change 'cause it's a cycle
2:40Plus nobody knows
2:41The evil that they might do
2:42Lil' Moo Big Yak K Kastro
2:45Big mouth Hussein
2:46Call them Outlawz
2:48Tellin the world to be equipped
2:49When these young motherf**kers rip shit
2:51They don't quit
2:52Drew down on me
2:53Pull a pound on me
2:55Bust like he didn't know me
2:56My lil' homies
2:57Lil' homies on the ride
2:59Niggaz gonna die tonight
3:00Let's get high tonight
3:02Lil' homies on the mash
3:04Runnin' from these punk police
3:05'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
3:07Lil' homies on the ride
3:09Niggaz gonna die tonight
3:10Let's get high tonight
3:12Lil' homies on the mash
3:13Runnin' from these punk police
3:15'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
3:17Lil' homies on the ride
3:18Niggaz gonna die tonight
3:20Let's get high tonight
3:22Lil' homies on the mash
3:23Runnin' from these punk police
3:25'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
3:27Lil' homies on the ride
3:28Niggaz gonna die tonight
3:30Let's get high tonight
3:32Lil' homies on the mash
3:33Runnin' from these punk police
3:35'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
3:37Lil' homies on the ride
3:38Niggaz gonna die tonight
3:40Let's get high tonight
F**kin' lil' homies
Everybody duckin'
My f**kin' lil' homies
Lil' homies
Everybody duckin'
Here's a story bout my lil' homies
Straight thuggin'
Lil' bad young mothaf**kers
Gotta love him
You could catch him in his G ride
Touchin' his glock
Screamin outlaw bustin' on my enemy's block
Educated on these cold streets
Gettin money makin' dummies out the police
Ain't no peace
For an adolescent nigga to rap
So be a thinker
Bud smokin' twenty-four seven
Everyday drinker
Got my diploma
But I never learned shit in school
Mo' money  mo' bitches
Mo' murder fool
Always the young niggaz gettin' in shit
She wouldn't stop to conversate
So you called her a bitch
Bustin' on paper thin motherf**kers
Drinkin gin 'fore you
Get to sinnin' on them busters
Emptied his clip  passed
By like he didn't know me
Everybody duckin'  my f**kin' lil' homies
Lil' homies on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight
Let's get high tonight
(My lil' homies)
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
Lil' homies on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight
Let's get high tonight
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
I remember  when you was just a lil' G
Flirting with death
Playin' Russian Roulette
Screamin' "Kill me"
"Hey there young nigga
What you smokin' on "
Mad at the world 'cause you came
From a broken home
Love to squad plus your mob is sick
A bunch of adolescent niggaz spittin' major shit
Tell me  young nigga
If ya die let me know
Would your heart feel pain
Watchin' as your Mother cries
Will all your homies ride
Or will they all get high
And talk about how you died
Young niggaz on a mission to compete
Gettin' G's  packin' heat
Bringin' havoc to the f**kin' streets
Nobody knows why he took a fo'-fo'
And loaded up on the whole front row
Try to tell him but he act like he don't know
Pull out his pistol and show me
My lil' homie
Lil' homies on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight
Let's get high tonight
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
Lil' homies on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight
Let's get high tonight
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
First to bomb  sixteen on death row
Bustin' on them phony motherf**kers
'Cause the big homey said so
Niggaz knew I was a nut case
Quick to blast
Livin' underage
But he'll blaze on yo' bitch ass
Is there a Heaven for a G
And if it is  will I finally get to be at peace
On these streets ain't no peace
shell-shocked souls
Makin' money off of crack sales
Young black males
Unable to change 'cause it's a cycle
Plus nobody knows
The evil that they might do
Lil' Moo  Big Yak  K Kastro
Big mouth Hussein
Call them Outlawz
Tellin the world to be equipped
When these young motherf**kers rip shit
They don't quit
Drew down on me
Pull a pound on me
Bust like he didn't know me
My lil' homies
Lil' homies on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight
Let's get high tonight
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
Lil' homies on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight
Let's get high tonight
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
Lil' homies on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight
Let's get high tonight
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
Lil' homies on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight
Let's get high tonight
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggaz on the street
Lil' homies on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight
Let's get high tonight

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