Homies (feat. Exile, Pistol McFly & Cashus King)
It was B, it was Black, it was Kev, it was [?]
It was radio backed, and it was tidy, it was Tim
It was Firm, it was Los, but his name was different then
It was Mos, it's a tie between Raekwon and Ghost
Red and Meth, it was Red but it was close
It was Reggie on the coast
Of the cliffs where we got lifted the most
It was Rob with the smoke
Made a tape, it was dope
It was [?] since day one though
That's my folks
It was Cars I would kick it with when I'm back on the Slaus'
It was Dub in the championships with me, but we lost
It was Joe on the east side, main stunna and menace
It was Mainframe who really introduced me to the business
It was bitches, most definite, but this is for my niggas
It was Rock who got me deeper in religion
And it was Lou Diamonds who first took me out the country
And showed me how to make major money
Rest in peace
This is for my folks, my dogs, my squad, my team
Tryna to work the dream, turn a thought into some C-R-E-A-M
In the end, some will win, some will lose steam
This is for the ones that used to mean everything
My folks, my dogs, my squad, my team
Tryna to work the dream, turn a thought into some C-R-E-A-M
In the end, some will win, some will lose steam
This is for the ones that used to mean everything
It was get like me, but that was back then
Before they wanted to spit like me, fashion didn't mean a thing
I used to recycle jeans, I got them from my older cousin
He wore a different size than me
See, it was me and wooptie
Best friends, more like family
Kinda like [?] and Deebo
[?] William, or like Swizzy and [?]
You came blame them for this mess
Rockin' cars like my big brothers, the reasons I still spit
Jeremy live across the street
Our B-days was same week
His big bro was Anthony
I used to want to be just like him
Kinda like my cousin Malcolm
Whole time I was more like Dallas, he introduced me to this rap shit
Slap me cash money while he was playin' Madden
I play it back in my head so he don't feel dead
I first heard Ex & Blu with my eyes red
It was my nigga Spliff who said: You need to hear this shit
Changed my life and how I look at livin'
Shit, even spittin'
This is for my folks, my dogs, my squad, my team
Tryna to work the dream, turn a thought into some C-R-E-A-M
In the end, some will win, some will lose steam
This is for the ones that used to mean everything
My folks, my dogs, my squad, my team
Tryna to work the dream, turn a thought into some C-R-E-A-M
In the end, some will win, some will lose steam
This is for the ones that used to mean everything
It was [?] and it was Justin
Way before the cussin', bluntin'
I was frontin', claimed we blood cousins
Though we really wasn't
It was Ryan, Daniel, [?]
Before the gang and ammo aim
It was stone cold and creole
Got that crystal ball from Cleo, look
We was doing the merc before the Trinity and Neo
Tracin' deuces, ain't no truces
We was chosen, ain't no choosers
Father, spirit, and the son, holy trinity and trio
It was me, Boog and Chris, we just buried one of my people
[?] put me on this wax
Blu taught me bout the nuance of the patterns, how to rap
Chris Peppers go way back
Chris Blackman got the strap
[?]
And he called my friends some naps
Where he from? Dub, LA
To you favorite neighbor, dang
Sporty fours, bustin' slang
I was hangin' with them Aves
Tiny [?], baby bang
T-Bone, T-Rock, Boss Hog, BF gang
Bunch of blackest skin, me and you still an African
This is for my folks, my dogs, my squad, my team
Tryna to work the dream, turn a thought into some C-R-E-A-M
In the end, some will win, some will lose steam
This is for the ones that used to mean everything
My folks, my dogs, my squad, my team
Tryna to work the dream, turn a thought into some C-R-E-A-M
In the end, some will win, some will lose steam
This is for the ones that used to mean everything
Parças (feat. Exile, Pistol McFly & Cashus King)
Era B, era Black, era Kev, era [?]
Era rádio ligada, e era organizado, era Tim
Era Firm, era Los, mas o nome dele era diferente então
Era Mos, é um empate entre Raekwon e Ghost
Red e Meth, era Red, mas estava perto
Era Reggie na costa
Dos penhascos onde a gente se elevava mais
Era Rob com a fumaça
Fez uma fita, era irada
Era [?] desde o primeiro dia, mano
Esses são meus parças
Era com os Carros que eu colava quando voltava pro Slaus'
Era Dub nos campeonatos comigo, mas a gente perdeu
Era Joe do lado leste, principal stunna e ameaça
Era Mainframe que realmente me apresentou ao negócio
Era mina, com certeza, mas isso é pros meus manos
Era Rock que me aprofundou na religião
E era Lou Diamonds que me levou pra fora do país pela primeira vez
E me mostrou como fazer grana de verdade
Descanse em paz
Isso é pros meus parças, meus cães, meu time, minha galera
Tentando realizar o sonho, transformar uma ideia em grana
No final, alguns vão ganhar, outros vão perder força
Isso é pra quem já significou tudo
Meus parças, meus cães, meu time, minha galera
Tentando realizar o sonho, transformar uma ideia em grana
No final, alguns vão ganhar, outros vão perder força
Isso é pra quem já significou tudo
Era tipo eu, mas isso foi lá atrás
Antes de eles quererem rimar como eu, moda não significava nada
Eu costumava reciclar jeans, pegava do meu primo mais velho
Ele usava um tamanho diferente do meu
Viu, era eu e wooptie
Melhores amigos, mais como família
Meio que [?] e Deebo
[?] William, ou como Swizzy e [?]
Você pode culpar eles por essa bagunça
Usando carros como meus irmãos mais velhos, as razões de eu ainda rimar
Jeremy morava do outro lado da rua
Nossos aniversários eram na mesma semana
O irmão mais velho dele era Anthony
Eu costumava querer ser igual a ele
Meio que meu primo Malcolm
O tempo todo eu era mais como Dallas, ele me apresentou a essa parada de rap
Me deu grana enquanto jogava Madden
Eu revivo isso na minha cabeça pra ele não se sentir morto
Eu ouvi Ex & Blu com os olhos vermelhos
Era meu mano Spliff que disse: Você precisa ouvir essa parada
Mudou minha vida e como eu vejo a vida
Merda, até rimar
Isso é pros meus parças, meus cães, meu time, minha galera
Tentando realizar o sonho, transformar uma ideia em grana
No final, alguns vão ganhar, outros vão perder força
Isso é pra quem já significou tudo
Meus parças, meus cães, meu time, minha galera
Tentando realizar o sonho, transformar uma ideia em grana
No final, alguns vão ganhar, outros vão perder força
Isso é pra quem já significou tudo
Era [?] e era Justin
Muito antes das palavrões, das brisas
Eu estava fingindo, dizia que éramos primos de sangue
Embora não fôssemos
Era Ryan, Daniel, [?]
Antes da gangue e da mira
Era frio e crioulo
Pegamos aquela bola de cristal da Cleo, olha
A gente estava fazendo o merc antes da Trindade e Neo
Rastros de dois, sem tréguas
Fomos escolhidos, não tem escolha
Pai, espírito e filho, santa trindade e trio
Era eu, Boog e Chris, acabamos de enterrar um dos meus
[?] me colocou nessa fita
Blu me ensinou sobre a nuance dos padrões, como rimar
Chris Peppers vem de longe
Chris Blackman tá com a arma
[?]
E ele chamou meus amigos de cochilos
De onde ele é? Dub, LA
Pro seu vizinho favorito, caramba
Sporty fours, estourando gíria
Eu estava colando com os Aves
Tiny [?], baby bang
T-Bone, T-Rock, Boss Hog, BF gang
Um monte de pele negra, eu e você ainda somos africanos
Isso é pros meus parças, meus cães, meu time, minha galera
Tentando realizar o sonho, transformar uma ideia em grana
No final, alguns vão ganhar, outros vão perder força
Isso é pra quem já significou tudo
Meus parças, meus cães, meu time, minha galera
Tentando realizar o sonho, transformar uma ideia em grana
No final, alguns vão ganhar, outros vão perder força
Isso é pra quem já significou tudo