Kurupt

Kurupt - I Ain'T Shit Without My Homeboyz songtekst

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Suckers!





How many real homeboys y'all got out there?

Can y'all count on one hand? i can

Straight up, dogg pound gangstas

Funky fresh in the flesh

Yeah

That's what i'm talking about

Yo kurupt, kick that!





I ain't shit with out my homeboys

Although at times it seems

Trying to make it to different stages, lights and dreams

Different mistakes that was made during the time of the struggle

Two pits unleashed, but held by one muzzle

It's complicated like a puzzle

Puzzle pieces and money double

?? really in trouble

I'ma hit the spot and snatch all the knots and pots

Then get ghost by the most of y'all get ?gostic?

Get the fuck out of here!

Ain't no body else i can call (who dat?)

Besides my motherfucking doggs

I ain't shit without my homeboyz





When there's trouble who the fuck can you rely on to die on

On sight, me and my niggas do it wrong or right

I ignite, the fire, marijuana get's me higher

Always drinking and smoking philly's

Getting a nigga wild

Gettin paid, that's my only desire

Big style, lil' floss, tray dee and me

K-u-r-u-p-t, soopafly and crooked eye

Until then

I hope god don't pass me by

Every day i work harder to try

Never to fall

But i often rise!

Every day before i open my eyes

To my cousin big flip locked down in the pen

To my other homeboyz i won't ever see again

Like gone in the wind

Like a lottery spin

When it comes down to it

Nigga, who's your foes and your friends?

I ain't shit without my homeboyz





So what could make a crook stay down for his troop

Could it be the gunshots we ducked as a youth huh?

What about the cops we hid from on the roof

Or the shootouts we survived with out wearing a bulletproof

We fruits from a tree that was rotten to the root

We wasn't supposed to make it our survival don't compute

I had to chase the paper cause the loot would run from me

We had navigator dreams and only bust money

We rise and we fall together, all together

We brawl and we ball together

Doggs forever

Like uhhh (lots of people) and you don't stop!

Fuck around with one of the homies

Watch the glock pop!

One love and keep hollering back

We could split my last dollar in fact

Pop your collar to that

Crooked eye need a whole click

And like "folls and giblets"

That's some cold shit. my nigga, some cold shit





Cold shit when you elevate and get into some more shit

When we ride together niggas be like "oh shit!"

Dogg pound in the house, rockin the party

(lots of people) all night long!

Gettin high til the break of dawn

Chipped up like a cellular phone

Back up, watch it shine like chrome

And division when you in this shit

But together we can't be fucked with, crush shit

Never settle for less then the plush shit

But still don't forget when we was broke

About nine or ten lokes, with only one joint to smoke

Man, i can count on both hands

The different stands and planes

Niggaz took to make it better for the fam

We made our first five grand, was like god damn

New khakis and cortese

We learned the essential meaning of what a whore is

Still clockin more biz

Always looking up, cause if you look down your fucked

Soopafly ?? and chucks, but i ain't shit without my homeboyz





Please believe i ain't shit without my homeboyz (and that's real shit)

I ain't nothing without my homeboyz (i ain't shit without my homeboyz)





Shit, not capone

Real niggaz i knew before i was grown

A lot of motherfuckers died

But i'ma still ride

And represent the evil motherfuckin westside

It ain't nothing but trues

Real niggaz that payed the dues

Picture me rollin with gay dudes

Nigga please, we g's and dress like we serve keys

On the block where we chopped rocks, we copped and made g's

Down to die for each other

Cause you and i for each other

In a gangster matrimony we brothers

Can't nothing seperate gang

We ganged from intiation to marks

Fuck around and catch she sparks

Cause see no gangsta gang

That i motherfuckin claim

Run ?siegal, money mack,? and mack is you man

I ain't shit without my homeboyz





I ain't nothing without my homeboyz

Please believe i ain't shit without my homeboyz
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