If My Homie Calls Lyrics

Song Text:

[Verse One:]

Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a
wee-wee
We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G
Back in the
days we played practical jokes on
everybody smoked with they locs and the
yolks on
All through high school, girls by the dozens
Sayin we cousins,
knowin that we wasn't
But like the old saying goes
Times goes on, and
everybody grows
Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways
You chose the
dope gaaaane, my microphone pays
In many ways we were paid in the old
days
So far away from the crazies with AK's
And though I been around
clowning with the Underground
I'm still down with my homies from the
hometown
And if you need, need anything at all
I drop it all for y'all, if
my homies call

[Verse Two:]

It's a shame, you chose the
dope game
Now you slang cane on the streets with no name
It was plain that
your aim was mo' cane
You got game now you run with no shame
I chose
rappin tracks to make stacks
In fact I travel the map with raps that spray
cats
But now I don't wanna down my homie
No matter how low you go you're
not lowly
And I, hear that you made a few enemies
But when you need a
friend you can depend on me, call
If you need my assistance there'll be no
resistance
I'll be there in an instant
Who am I to judge another brother,
only on his cover
I'd be no different than the
other
H-to-the-O-to-the-M-to-the-I-to-the-E
I'm down to the E-N-D
Cause
it's a fall in no time at all
I'm down for y'all, when my homies
call
Word, if my homies call

[Verse Three:]

Well it's
ninety-one and I'm livin kinda swell now
But I hear that you're going through
some hell pal
But life makin records ain't easy
It ain't what I expected
it's hectic it's sleazy
But I guess that the streets is harder
Trying to
survive in the life of a young godfather
My homies is making it
elsewhere
Striving, working nine to five with no health care
We both had
dreams of being great
But his deferred, and blurred and changed in
shaped
It's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
To be great, I'm giving it
all it takes
Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
I gotta
take, my place or fall from grace
The foolish way, the pace is quick and
great
Smiling face, to hide the trace of heat
But my homie would never do
me wrong
That's why I wrote this song, if you ever need me it's on
No
matter who the foe they must fall
Us against them all I'm down to brawl if my
homies call