A homeboy is that got your back you right or wrong Somebody that excepts you for you are Not you got on, what you can do for them If you lucky enough to some then You know what I'm talkin
1:
Friends, how of us have them And not many The chances of meeting someone these days you can trust is But, it seems really ain't a damn thing you can do Cause since the seventies, it everybody been rolling with a crew A team, a gang, a posse, or type-a click And if your firm thick Then your squad vixed Be extra careful or the ones you call partna Cause they really is, is a busta out to rob ya And, be of strangers bearing your God and gifts And a wolf in clothing Cause some of ain't knowing Me and you go back like roaches in the And, we done been through things they still even thought of yet A good homie is to come by But most you get done by the ones you trust most So, I gotta a toast To my and tested, and straight up for real dose Pour yourself exol, this ones here for you, loc
Chorus: coolio, jordan
I don't fly on air, on water (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Uh, but, I'm damn sure partner (ooh-ooh-ooh) You can on me to the end (oh-yeah) and thin, nigga You can call me homeboy (you can me homeboy) If I got a quarter, you got a dime (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) And, you can me up no matter what the time (ooh-ooh-ooh) If you watch my back, then I'll watch yours, You can call me (call me homeboy)
2:
Now I met a lot of haters in my lifetime I would of smoked if I would of had a tek 9 But, I stand as a man, and I'm free to say I'm hella glad that my didn't raise me that way And the I grew up with Locs I threw up Is the kind of fools that you don't want to with Why does it seem that the good die And the brothers live And prosper and Pass the to the left hand side Want some many dirt for the homies expired I hope you rest in And, when it's time for my I'll you at the crossroads dippin in the low-low But, then i'ma keep my rolls slow My flow on tight, and rollin with the 4-0 This is comin the one and only And like mc shan said, "i'll leave you lonely"
Chorus: coolio, montell
I fly on air, walk on water (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) But, I'm damn sure your (ooh-ooh-ooh) You can on me to the end (oh-yeah) and thin, nigga You can call me homeboy (you can me homeboy) If I got a quarter then you got a (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) And, you can call me up no matter what the (ooh-ooh-ooh) If you watch my back, then I'll watch yours, You can call me (call me homeboy)
3:
Me and you is family And know that we go back to back And we go toe to toe Comin the west Where the sets run Where brothers either bang or try to make a I cross my and hope to die I lie I run out on or anytime Me and my don't get involved with that he say, she say But, if you've lost you'll recieve a ass whippin your instant replay Or, deckin like So, show some respect when respect is to you And, watch out for the too curve And fools who got the To pretend that was down When last month they wadn't around West coast, coast, and worldwide My in the pen, and my homies that lived and died I'm still the same little nappy head from the eastside And, you can call me
Chorus: coolio, jordan
I don't fly on air or walk on (or walk on water, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) But, I'm damn sure partner (ooh-ooh-ooh) You can on me to the end (oh-yeah) Thick and thin, You can call me (you can call me homeboy) If I got a then you got a dime (if I got a then you got a dime) And, you can me up no matter what the time (ooh-ooh-ooh) If you watch my back, then I'll yours (watch my back, I'll watch yours, yours) You can me homeboy (call me homeboy) I fly on air, walk on water (iiii, don't walk on water, no) You can on me till the end (count on me till the end, oh-yeah) and thin (thick and thin) You can me homeboy (call me homeboy) If I got a then you got a dime (if I got a quarter you got a dime) And, you can call me up no matter the time (call me up no what the time) If you (if you) (watch my back, I'll yours, yours) You can me homeboy (call me homeboy) (you can me homeboy, boy, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (I got back, ooh-ooh-ooh) (you can me homeboy) (you can me homeboy)