ฟังเพลงLil' Homies (Explicit)

Lil' Homies (Explicit) - 2Pac (图派克·阿玛鲁·夏库尔)

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 ni**a to rap

So be a thinker

Bud smokin' twenty-four seven

Everyday drinker

Got my diploma

But I never learned sh*t in school

Mo' money mo' b**ches

Mo' murder fool

Always the young niggaz gettin' in sh*t

She wouldn't stop to conversate

So you called her a b**ch

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 ni**a

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 sh*t

Tell me young ni**a

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' b**ch a**

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 sh*t

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