Текст песни Lil' Homies - 2Pac

Fucking lil' homies
Everybody ducking, my fucking lil' homies
Lil' homies
Everybody ducking

Just pay attention, here's a story bout my lil' homies
Straight thuggin', lil' bad young motherfucka, you gotta love 'em
You could catch him in his G-Ride clutchin' his glock
Screamin', outlaw, (Westside motherfuckers) bustin' on my enemy's block
Educated on these cold streets
Gettin' money, makin' dummies out the police
Ain't no peace for an adolescent nigga to wild to be a thinker
Bud smokin' 24-7, everyday drinking
Got my diploma but I never learned shit in school
Mo' money, mo' bitches, mo' murder, fool
Always the young niggaz gettin' in shit
She wouldn't stop to conversate, so you called her a bitch
Bustin' on paper thin motherfuckers
Drinkin' gin before you get to sinnin' on them busters
Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn't know me
Everybody duckin', my fucking lil' homies

Lil' homies on the ride (Yeah nigga)

Niggas gonna die tonight, let's get, high tonight
Lil' homies on the mash (My lil' homies)
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggas run the streets
Lil' homies on the ride
Niggas gonna die tonight (Die tonight)
Let's get high tonight (High tonight)

Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police

'Cause lil' niggas run the streets

I remember, when we was just a lil' G

Flirtin' with death, playing Russian Roulette
Screamin' "Kill Me!"
Hey there, young nigga, what you smokin' on?

Mad at the world 'cause you came from a broken home?
Love the squad plus your mob is sick
A bunch of adolescent niggas spittin' major shit
Tell me, young nigga, if you died, let me know
Would your heart feel pain, watchin' as your mother cries?
Would all your homies ride?
Or would they all get high, and talk about how you died?
Young niggaz on a mission to complete
Getting G's, packin' heat, bringin' havoc to the fuckin' streets
Nobody knows why he took a fo'-fo' and unloaded on the whole front row
(Buck! Buck!)
Try to tell him, but he act like he don't know me
Pull out his pistol and show, my lil homies

Lil' homies on the ride

Niggas gonna die tonight, let's get, high tonight

Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggas run the streets

Lil' homies on the ride

Niggas gonna die tonight (Die tonight)
Let's get high tonight (High tonight)
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggas run the streets

"First 2 Bomb," "16 On Death Row"
Bustin' on them phony motherfuckers 'cause the big homie said so
Niggas knew, I was a nutcase, quick to blast
Livin' under age but he'll blaze on your bitch ass
Is there a heaven for a G?
And if there is, will I finally get to be at peace?

On these streets ain't no peace, shell shocked shows
Makin' money off of crack sales
Young black male, unable to change, 'cause it's a cycle
Plus nobody knows, the evil that they might do
Lil' Moo, Big Yak, K-Kastro
Big Malc, Hussein call 'em Outlawz
Tellin' the world to be equipped, when these young motherfuckers rip shit

They don't quit, drew down on me
Pulled a pound on me
Bust like they didn't know me, my fucking lil' homies

Lil' homies on the ride (What's up nigga?)
Niggas gonna die tonight
Let's get, high tonight (My lil' homies)
Lil' homies on the mash (Lil' bad ass mother fucking adolescents)
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggaz run the streets (My Lil Homies)

Lil' homies on the ride (What the fuck you niggaz wanna do?)

Niggas gonna die tonight (Die tonight) (What nigga?)
(My fucking Lil' Homies) Let's get, high tonight (High tonight)
Lil' homies on the mash (16)
Runnin' from all these punk police (15, 13)
'Cause lil' niggaz run the streets (My fucking Lil' Homies)

Lil' homies on the ride
Niggas gonna die tonight (Juvenille delinquents)
Let's get, high tonight (ready to bust on you mother fuckas)
Lil' homies on the mash (What the fuck you wanna do nigga? Lil' Homies)
Runnin' from these punk police (They can take your shit over)
'Cause lil' niggaz run the streets (Lil' Homies)

Lil' homies on the ride (We robbing motherfuckers)
Niggas gonna die tonight (Thuglife)
Let's get, high tonight (Outlawz, Westside)
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police (You know what time it is)
'Cause lil' niggaz run the streets (My lil' homies)
Lil' homies on the ride (You know what the fuck you gotta do nigga)
Niggas gonna die tonight (Outlawz nigga)
Let's get high tonight (My Lil' Homies)