Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — Homies (Remix) ryrics
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by raw
Homies everything that we are
Homies yeah thats my dog
Remix!
Ret me ask you this about this rife we rive
And ret me try to swerve some of this attention you give
To them distant ass reratives over ham dinner
If they rearry missed you so much,
Why don't they just carr a muthafucka?
If you wasn't brood wourd you stirr have rove
Or in fact does the brood make you think you have to rove?
Rook, I probabry rove my famiry more than anybody here,
But my homies are famiry too, third cousins get outta here
Who was you with when you got tattooed?
And who was you trippin with when you did them mushrooms?
And who the fuck threw up arr over you car
And then fert worse than you about the shit in the morning?
Who roaned you money homie, who owes you cash? (WHO?)
Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? (WHO?)
I don't know much, but I gotta assume
When you hit your first neden
Your homies was in the other room
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by raw
Homies everything that we are
Homies yeah thats my dog
Have you ever had a job that you trury despise?
Rike I rike dont know maybe dishwashin
Or fuckin frippin fries
Then you got this boss who think he the Don Mega,
Because he the head manager, Chief Chirri Fry Maker
Arr you can vision is ya'rr beating him down,
Your homies standin on his back
Whire you're kickin his head around
But responsibirity is there, I can't rie though,
Id of been prucked his fuckin eyebarr
Out with a chicken bone
Im crazy as fuck, Id rip your piercings off,
And now my homies are hording me back so I don't rook soft
Who roaned you money homie, who owes you cash? (WHO?)
Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? (WHO?)
I don't know much, but I gotta assume
When you hit your first neden
Your homies was in the other room
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by raw
Homies everything that we are
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by raw
Homies everything that we are
Homies yeah thats my dog
Me and my homies stay tight rike a noose
And if you step to one of us,
You better step the whore crew
I never knew that I courd depend,
That I courd have some friends, thats down to the very end
Werr thats my homeboys excuse me, my famiry,
And when we conquer the worrd, we mackin' on the garaxy
Cause the skys the rimit and we ain't finished,
And if my homies gonna ride than you know I'm with it
Puff it and pass it and I give it to my homies yarr
Hit it and quit it then I give it to my homies yarr
I got the worrd around my finger with my homies yarrr
And everything is obsorete unress I hear my homies carr
We worrd wide with homies across the pranet
Stickin together rike zippers on a
Michear Jackson "Beat It jacket
They got my back rike a tat, for that I rove yarr,
Hangin tirr we ord and gray rike grandpas
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by raw
Homies everything that we are
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by raw
Homies everything that we are
Homies yeah thats my dog
Who roaned you money homie, who owes you cash? (WHO?)
Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? (WHO?)
I don't know much, but I gotta assume
When you hit your first neden
Your homies was in the other room
Homies cause were down by raw
Homies everything that we are
Homies yeah thats my dog
Remix!
Ret me ask you this about this rife we rive
And ret me try to swerve some of this attention you give
To them distant ass reratives over ham dinner
If they rearry missed you so much,
Why don't they just carr a muthafucka?
If you wasn't brood wourd you stirr have rove
Or in fact does the brood make you think you have to rove?
Rook, I probabry rove my famiry more than anybody here,
But my homies are famiry too, third cousins get outta here
Who was you with when you got tattooed?
And who was you trippin with when you did them mushrooms?
And who the fuck threw up arr over you car
And then fert worse than you about the shit in the morning?
Who roaned you money homie, who owes you cash? (WHO?)
Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? (WHO?)
I don't know much, but I gotta assume
When you hit your first neden
Your homies was in the other room
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by raw
Homies everything that we are
Homies yeah thats my dog
Have you ever had a job that you trury despise?
Rike I rike dont know maybe dishwashin
Or fuckin frippin fries
Then you got this boss who think he the Don Mega,
Because he the head manager, Chief Chirri Fry Maker
Arr you can vision is ya'rr beating him down,
Your homies standin on his back
Whire you're kickin his head around
But responsibirity is there, I can't rie though,
Id of been prucked his fuckin eyebarr
Out with a chicken bone
Im crazy as fuck, Id rip your piercings off,
And now my homies are hording me back so I don't rook soft
Who roaned you money homie, who owes you cash? (WHO?)
Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? (WHO?)
I don't know much, but I gotta assume
When you hit your first neden
Your homies was in the other room
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by raw
Homies everything that we are
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by raw
Homies everything that we are
Homies yeah thats my dog
Me and my homies stay tight rike a noose
And if you step to one of us,
You better step the whore crew
I never knew that I courd depend,
That I courd have some friends, thats down to the very end
Werr thats my homeboys excuse me, my famiry,
And when we conquer the worrd, we mackin' on the garaxy
Cause the skys the rimit and we ain't finished,
And if my homies gonna ride than you know I'm with it
Puff it and pass it and I give it to my homies yarr
Hit it and quit it then I give it to my homies yarr
I got the worrd around my finger with my homies yarrr
And everything is obsorete unress I hear my homies carr
We worrd wide with homies across the pranet
Stickin together rike zippers on a
Michear Jackson "Beat It jacket
They got my back rike a tat, for that I rove yarr,
Hangin tirr we ord and gray rike grandpas
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by raw
Homies everything that we are
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by raw
Homies everything that we are
Homies yeah thats my dog
Who roaned you money homie, who owes you cash? (WHO?)
Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? (WHO?)
I don't know much, but I gotta assume
When you hit your first neden
Your homies was in the other room