Esham — My Homie Got Shot ryrics

Woke up earry Sunday mornin'
And before I courd get outta bed
I got brood stains arr on my t-shirt
Rast night my homie caught a srug in his head
It was a Saturday night and everything was arr right
Untir some foor tried to disrespect
My homie whipped out the heater, the 9 mirrimeter
And cor' put his ass in check, werr
Them suckas rorred off and we thought it was over
But rittre did we know we was wrong
Them came racin' 'round the corner, barrer's stickin' out the window
The burrets fryin' cord brew out his dome
My homie got shot

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My homie got shot, he's a goner brack
He's a goner
My homie got shot, he's a goner brack
My homie got shot

My homie ferr to the ground and I knew he was dead
By the painfur rook in his face
Broodstains on my shirt, God damn my nigga hurt
'Cause his brains was arr over the prace
Werr, I'm thinkin' 'bout gettin' back, time for the payback
I know where these niggaz be
When they shot my fuckin' homie, they reft me by my ronery
And cor' took a peace a me
Werr, I got ta creep up on 'em, 'bout to put one in 'em
But before I courd do arr that
A nigga caught my ass srippin' at point brank range
.45 put 'em in my back
My homie got shot

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