(Violent J)
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 ass relatives over in Hampton
If they really miss you so much
Why don't they just call you then? (Muthafucka)
If you think you had 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 tatooed?
Who was you tripping with when you did them mushrooms?
Who the fuck threw up all over your car?
And then felt worse then you about that shit in the morning? (Friends ya'll)
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
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
(Chorus)
talkin bout my HOMIES HOMIES!!!
taken bout my dogs up high
my motherfucken HOMIES HOMIEEEEESSSSS!!!
(Man that's my dogg)
(Violent J)
Have you ever had a job that you truly dispise?
Like I dunno maybe dishwashing or fucking flipping fries
Then you got this boss who thinks he's the dime maker
Cause he the head manager Cheap Chile Fry Maker
All you could vision is ya'll beating him down
Your homie standing on his back while your kicking his head around
But responsibility is there, I can't lie
I been fuckin plucked his eye out with a chicken bone
Crazy as fuck I'll rip your peircings off
And now my homies hold me back so I don't go soft
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
When you snuck the car out who did you get?
And when you got collar, who you blame that shit?
Hoping you relax while they scratch yo balls
Homies we're talkin here we're yours
(Chorus)
We talking about HOMIES HOMIES!!!
talkin bout the dogs up high
motherfuckin HOMIES HOMIES!!!
(yeah yeah yeah)HOMIES HOMIES (hey hey hey)
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
(Jamie Madrox)
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 the limit
And we ain't finishen
And if my homies gonna ride ya know I'm with it
(Monoxide Child)
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 aross the planet
Sticking together like zippers on Michael Jackson's 'Beat It' jacket
They got my back like a tat that, I love ya'll
Hanging till we old and grey like grandpa (Psychopathic)
(Chorus)
talken bout my HOMIES HOMIES!!
talken bout the dogs up high
my motherfucken HOMIES HOMIEEEEEEESSSSS!!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!! Fuck Off!!! Fuck Off!!!
talken about HOMIES HOMIES
talken bout my dogs up high
my motherfucken HOMIES HOMIEEEEESSSSSSS!!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!! Fuck Off!!! Fuck Off!!!