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Shop Boyz - Bowen Homes lyrics

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Catch me in the brick

Bowen homes

Bowen homes

B bowen homes

B bowen homes

Catch me in the brick

B bowen homes

B bowen homes

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Bowen homes







Aye you can catch me in the bricks

(in the bricks)

Bowen homes nigga

Sometimes I put my guard down

Cause I'm at home nigga

Neva alone nigga

Hood full of strong niggas

Woods full of bodies

Of them people coming wrong nigga

I can't forget bout tye

That was my favorite guy

The dirty dozen

With my cousin

Nay they played about

But now he doin a bid

Won't talk bout what he did

But now & then through a pen

I ask him what it is

Remember chivers street?

The old chivers street

Just ask bout kelly lil boy

I bet they mention me

My hood I love them ladies

My hood I love them babies

I can't forget my niggas

Bowen homes we love you baby!









Aye you can catch me in some partments

That sit off of bankhead

Bowen homes is where I be

My hood ain't neva scared

In the bricks we stay gettin money

And we quick to bust a head

Bet not make a false move

I bet that ass end up dead

In the last parking lot

Whea the shop boyz be

Everybody on the grind

Post on walden up unda tree

My hood is like a circle

Divided up into 3 parts

Catch me on the left

Aye that's the side where it's hardest

See every where we go

Boy we ready for whateva

Yeaint heard the word what

Bowen homes we stick togetha

At the end of all this

Boy my hood is so strong

Shots out to everybody

That done came from bowen homes









Aye you can catch me in the bricks

I'm a bowen home thoroughbred

And on my mind

Ain't nothin but cheese

They call me mozerella head

Nigga I'm a veteran

I spit the sun on a fire beat

Bowen homes don't f**k with chicken

Everybody like beef

Catch me on the 3rd street

Nigga that's walden

And& I don't hoop no mo

But nigga I'm still ballin

I break a nigga jaw then

Head out the whip circle

Shop boyz is not a game

We more like a pit circle

Yeah we from the hood

Where the shit ain't all good

And gangstas leave u layin

The last place that u stood

Let's get it undastood

U know I kick that real shit

It is what it is

And what it was

It still is bitch!














                   
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