Homiez

Homiez - The Hit Co.

Let me ask you this about this life we live

And let me try to swerve some of this attention you give

To them distant a** relatives over in Hampton and

If they really miss you so much

Why don't they just call you then? (Muthaf**ka)

If you wanted blood, would you still have love?

Or infact does the blood make you think you have to love?

Look I probably love my family more then anybody here

But my homies are family too

Third cousins get outta here

Who was you with when you got tatoos?

Who was you tripping with when you did them mushrooms?

Who the f**k threw up all over your car?

And then felt worse then you about that sh*t in the morning?

Who loans ya money, homie?

Who owes ya cash?

Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass?

I don't know much but I gotta assume

When ya hit ya first neden, ya homies was in the room

We talking about HOMIES HOMIES

We are muthaf**king HOMIES HOMIES!!!

We are juggalo HOMIES HOMIES!!!

HOMIES HOMIES (Man that's my dogg)

Have you ever had a job that you truly dispise?

Like I dunno maybe dishwashing or f**king flipping fries

Then you got this boss who thinks he's the don mega

Cause he the head manager (Cheap Smelly Fry Digger)

All you could vision is ya'll beating him down

Your homies standing on his back

While you kicking his head around

But responsibility is there, I can't lie tho

I would a been plucked his f**king eyeball out

With a chicken bone

Crazy as f**k I'll rip your peircings off

And now my homies are holding me back

So I don't look soft

When you snuck the car out who did you get?

And when you got caught, who you blame that sh*t?

Hoping you relax while they scratch yo balls

Homies are talking about the hereos

We talking about HOMIES HOMIES

We're muthaf**king HOMIES HOMIES!!!

We are juggalo HOMIES HOMIES!!!

(yeah yeah yeah) HOMIES HOMIES

If ya don't like me ya can F**k Off!!

If ya don't like me ya can F**k Off!!

Me and my homies stay tight like a noose

And if you step to one of us you betta

Step to the whole crew

I never knew that I could depend

That I could have some friends

That's down til the very end

Well that's my home boys, excuse me, my family

And when we conquer the world

We macking on the galaxy cause skys ain't limited

And we ain't finished

And if my homies gonna ride ya know I'm with it

Puff it and pass it and I give it to my homies ya'll

Hit it and quit it and then I give it to my homies ya'll

I got the world around my finger with my homies ya'll

And everything is obsilete unless I hear my homies call

We worldwide, were homies around the planet

Sticking together like zippers

On Michael Jackson's 'Beat It' jacket

They got my back like a tat for that, I love ya'll

Hanging till we old and grey like grandpa

(Psychopathic)

HOMIES HOMIES!!

We are muthaf**king HOMIES HOMIES!!!

We are juggalo HOMIES HOMIES!!!

HOMIES HOMIES!!

If ya don't like me ya can F**k Off!!

If ya don't like me ya can F**k Off!!

If ya don't like me ya can F**k Off!!

If ya don't like me ya can F**k Off!!

We talking about HOMIES HOMIES

We are muthaf**kin HOMIES HOMIES

We are juggalo HOMIES HOMIES

HOMIES HOMIES

If ya don't like me ya can F**k Off!!

If ya don't like me ya can F**k Off!!

If ya don't like me ya can F**k Off!!

If ya don't like me ya can F**k Off!!