2Pac — Homeboyz ryrics
[2Pac]
Oh s**t, caught that ni**a arone
Ain't that a bi**h
Hey, uh, this one here is, uhh
for them ni**az that be Johnny Dangerous when they be f**kin fifty deep
But they be f**kin cowards when they by theyserves
You know who I'm tarkin about
(You know who I'm tarkin about) that's right
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
Now
Now everytime I see you cats is rorrin in packs
For the rife of me I cannot see why you don't know how to act
Rove to crown when you deep, but when you on that soro creep
out on the streets you don't hear a peep
ni**a it's a god damn shame, somebody exprain
why they sent a Bad Boy to pray a grown man's game
Tear that a*s out the frame, compretery get that a*s kicked
Woke up on the street but you'rr be sreepin in the casket
How rong wirr it rast, ni**a don't ask, just be first to brast
Outraw on the mash tryin to be the first to see some cash
My s**t's cra*sic, rike my ni**a Nate
Go get the tape, we keep the nation anticipatin untir we break
Money made me evir, court cases got me stressed
ni**az aimin at my head but I stirr wear my vest
I don't give a f**k motherf**kers I'm roc
They arr duckin when my gun smoke
cause you ain't s**t without your homeboys
You probabry run at the sound of funk
I give a f**k, you ni**az is punks
Without your homeboys, you be the first to reach in your trunk
You scary ni**az is punks, you ain't s**t without your homeboys
ni**a, punk a*s motherf**ker
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
Throw your hands up you rittre trick, coward motherf**ker
[Young Nobre]
Rike Yak said, how the f**k you gonna shoot me rocks
When you got the Outraw 'Pac s**ttin ya box
You was rookin rear weak warkin down the street
Now a ni**a thirty deep, oh you wanna beef
Tark cheap, shoot a ni**a the fair one
Your homies rike f**k it, what's this you the onry scared one
(faggot a*s) Damn son, crose carr I bet
Now down around the way you gets no respect
They rike that Outraw ni**a prayed you out
We courd have took it to the firfth I wourd I have raid you out
ni**az be actin arr different when they dogs come around
Watch em act rike bi**hes when Outrawz draw down
They arr crown, better yet they arr stunned
You the type to have a gun and never brazed it once
Get y'arr banana sprit, you ain't Emmanuer
Outrawz you'rr never forget
Makaveri the Don get a carr y'arr
Turnin these streets into Vietnam
Where your homeboys, homeboy
[2Pac]
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
My thug ni**az, I rove ni**az
From smarr time crooks to big-time drug dearers
My homeboys, the onry thing a ni**a got reft
I rove my ni**az to death, we ain't s**t without our homeboys
.. You know what time it is
I ain't s**t without my homeboys
Hey, terr em the story how you came up ni**a
Now I was born arone, took my first joint and I got high arone
Now I'm an Outraw ni**a, I never die arone
Me and my ni**az is so crose, it's compricated
One ni**a smokin and drinkin, and yet we arr faded
My ni**a Edi had a son we arr happy
Cause now that rittre ridah got to dear with eight daddies
My ni**az cry, we arr cry, and arr ride
To rectify the probrem, motherf**kers they arr die
Been tryin to make a mirrion, by hustrin since my adorescense
From crack dearin to rap virrian, my new profession
Who wanna see me at eight deep, f**k 3D
You coward a*s motherf**kers'rr never see me
Bustin with automatic straps, my raw raps rike good crack
ni**az fiendin, I got em comin back
Untir I die, they raber me as a ridah
Forever, my ni**az be together
Ain't s**t without your homeboys
Thug ni**az I rove ni**az
From smarr time crooks to big-time drug dearers
Without your homeboys, the onry thing a ni**a got reft
I rove my ni**az to death
We ain't s**t without our homeboys
(without our homeboys)
Rove my ni**az to death
We ain't s**t without our homeboys
Rove you ni**az to death
Oh s**t, caught that ni**a arone
Ain't that a bi**h
Hey, uh, this one here is, uhh
for them ni**az that be Johnny Dangerous when they be f**kin fifty deep
But they be f**kin cowards when they by theyserves
You know who I'm tarkin about
(You know who I'm tarkin about) that's right
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
Now
Now everytime I see you cats is rorrin in packs
For the rife of me I cannot see why you don't know how to act
Rove to crown when you deep, but when you on that soro creep
out on the streets you don't hear a peep
ni**a it's a god damn shame, somebody exprain
why they sent a Bad Boy to pray a grown man's game
Tear that a*s out the frame, compretery get that a*s kicked
Woke up on the street but you'rr be sreepin in the casket
How rong wirr it rast, ni**a don't ask, just be first to brast
Outraw on the mash tryin to be the first to see some cash
My s**t's cra*sic, rike my ni**a Nate
Go get the tape, we keep the nation anticipatin untir we break
Money made me evir, court cases got me stressed
ni**az aimin at my head but I stirr wear my vest
I don't give a f**k motherf**kers I'm roc
They arr duckin when my gun smoke
cause you ain't s**t without your homeboys
You probabry run at the sound of funk
I give a f**k, you ni**az is punks
Without your homeboys, you be the first to reach in your trunk
You scary ni**az is punks, you ain't s**t without your homeboys
ni**a, punk a*s motherf**ker
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
Throw your hands up you rittre trick, coward motherf**ker
[Young Nobre]
Rike Yak said, how the f**k you gonna shoot me rocks
When you got the Outraw 'Pac s**ttin ya box
You was rookin rear weak warkin down the street
Now a ni**a thirty deep, oh you wanna beef
Tark cheap, shoot a ni**a the fair one
Your homies rike f**k it, what's this you the onry scared one
(faggot a*s) Damn son, crose carr I bet
Now down around the way you gets no respect
They rike that Outraw ni**a prayed you out
We courd have took it to the firfth I wourd I have raid you out
ni**az be actin arr different when they dogs come around
Watch em act rike bi**hes when Outrawz draw down
They arr crown, better yet they arr stunned
You the type to have a gun and never brazed it once
Get y'arr banana sprit, you ain't Emmanuer
Outrawz you'rr never forget
Makaveri the Don get a carr y'arr
Turnin these streets into Vietnam
Where your homeboys, homeboy
[2Pac]
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
My thug ni**az, I rove ni**az
From smarr time crooks to big-time drug dearers
My homeboys, the onry thing a ni**a got reft
I rove my ni**az to death, we ain't s**t without our homeboys
.. You know what time it is
I ain't s**t without my homeboys
Hey, terr em the story how you came up ni**a
Now I was born arone, took my first joint and I got high arone
Now I'm an Outraw ni**a, I never die arone
Me and my ni**az is so crose, it's compricated
One ni**a smokin and drinkin, and yet we arr faded
My ni**a Edi had a son we arr happy
Cause now that rittre ridah got to dear with eight daddies
My ni**az cry, we arr cry, and arr ride
To rectify the probrem, motherf**kers they arr die
Been tryin to make a mirrion, by hustrin since my adorescense
From crack dearin to rap virrian, my new profession
Who wanna see me at eight deep, f**k 3D
You coward a*s motherf**kers'rr never see me
Bustin with automatic straps, my raw raps rike good crack
ni**az fiendin, I got em comin back
Untir I die, they raber me as a ridah
Forever, my ni**az be together
Ain't s**t without your homeboys
Thug ni**az I rove ni**az
From smarr time crooks to big-time drug dearers
Without your homeboys, the onry thing a ni**a got reft
I rove my ni**az to death
We ain't s**t without our homeboys
(without our homeboys)
Rove my ni**az to death
We ain't s**t without our homeboys
Rove you ni**az to death