2Pac - Lil' Homies Lyrics

Fuckin' lil' homies
Everybody duckin', my fuckin' lil' homies
Lil' homies
Everybody duckin', my fuckin' lil' homies

Please pay attention
Here's a story bout my lil' homies, straight thuggin'
Lil' bad young mothafuckers, gotta love him
You could catch him in his G ride, clutchin' his Glock
Screamin', "Outlaw," bustin' on my enemy's block (West Side, motherfucker)
Educated on these cold streets
Gettin' money makin' dummies out the police, ain't no peace
For an adolescent nigga to rap, to be a thinker
Bud smokin' twenty-four seven, everyday drinker
Got my diploma but I never learned shit in school
Mo' money, mo' bitches, mo' murder fool
Always the young niggaz gettin' in shit
She wouldn't stop to conversate so you called her a bitch (biatch)
Bustin' on paper thin motherfuckers
Drinkin gin 'fore you get to sinnin' on them busters
Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn't know me
Everybody duckin', my fuckin' lil' homies

Lil' homies on the ride
Niggas gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight (my lil' homies)
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggas run the streets (my fuckin' lil' homies)

Lil' homies on the ride
Niggas gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight (my lil' homies)
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggas run the streets

I remember, when you was just a lil' G
Flirtin' with death, playin' Russian Roulette, screamin',"Kill me"
"Hey there young nigga, 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 niggas spittin' major shit
Tell me, young nigga 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 niggas on a mission to compete
Gettin' G's, packin' heat, bringin' havoc to the fuckin' streets
Nobody knows why he took a .44
And unloaded on the whole front row
Try to tell him but he act like he don't know me
Pull out his pistol and show me, my lil' homie

Lil' homies on the ride
Niggas gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight (my lil' homies)
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggas run the streets (my lil' homies)

Lil' homies on the ride
Niggas gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight (my lil' homies)
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggas run the streets

"First 2 Bomb" "16 on Death Row"
Bustin' on them phony motherfuckers 'cause the big homie said so
Niggas knew I was a nut case, quick to blast
Livin' underage, but he'll blaze on yo' bitch ass
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 Malc, Hussein, call them Outlawz
Tellin' the world to be equipped
When these young motherfuckers rip shit, they don't quit
Drew down on me, pull a pound on me
Bust like he didn't know me, my lil' homies (my fuckin' lil' homies)

Lil' homies on the ride (wassup, nigga? Let's do this shit)
Niggas gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight (my lil' homies)
Lil' homies on the mash (lil' badass motherfuckin' adolescent niggas)
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggas run the streets (my lil' homies)

Lil' homies on the ride (what the fuck you niggas's wanna do?)
Niggas gonna die tonight (what, nigga?)
let's get high tonight (my fuckin' lil' homies)
Lil' homies on the mash (sixteen, fifteen, thirteen)
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggas run the streets (my fuckin' lil' homies)

Lil' homies on the ride (juvenile delinquents ready to buss on you niggas)
Niggas gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight
Lil' homies on the mash (what the fuck you niggas wanna do, nigga?)
Runnin' from these punk police (nigga take yo' shit on)
'Cause lil' niggas run the streets (lil' homies)

Lil' homies on the ride (we robbin' motherfuckers, nigga)
Niggas gonna die tonight (Thug Life)
let's get high tonight (Outlawz, West Side)
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police (you know what time it is)
'Cause lil' niggas run the streets (my lil' homies)

Lil' homies on the ride (you know what the fuck you got into, nigga)
Niggas gonna die tonight (Outlawz, nigga)
let's get high tonight (the lil' homies)
Lil' homies on the mash