Текст песни I Ain't Shit Without My Homeboyz - Kurupt
A
Soopafly/Daz
production
Suckers!
(Daz)
How
many
real
homeboys
y′all
got
out
there?
Can
y'all
count
on
one
hand?
I
can
Straight
up,
Dogg
Pound
Gangstas
Funky
fresh
in
the
flesh
Yeah
That′s
what
I'm
talking
about
Yo
Kurupt,
kick
that!
(Kurupt)
I
ain't
shit
with
out
my
homeboys
Although
at
times
it
seems
Trying
to
make
it
to
different
stages,
lights
and
dreams
Different
mistakes
that
was
made
during
the
time
of
the
struggle
Two
pits
unleashed,
but
held
by
one
muzzle
It′s
complicated
like
a
puzzle
Puzzle
pieces
and
money
double
? Really
in
trouble
I′ma
hit
the
spot
and
snatch
all
the
knots
and
pots
Then
get
ghost
by
the
most
of
y'all
get?
gostic?
Get
the
fuck
out
of
here!
Ain′t
no
body
else
I
can
call(who
dat?)
Besides
my
motherfucking
doggs
I
ain't
shit
without
my
homeboyz
(Daz)
When
there′s
trouble
who
the
fuck
can
you
rely
on
to
die
on
On
sight,
me
and
my
niggas
do
it
wrong
or
right
I
ignite,
the
fire,
marijuana
get's
me
higher
Always
drinking
and
smoking
Philly′s
Getting
a
nigga
wild
Gettin
paid,
that's
my
only
desire
Big
Style,
Lil'
Floss,
Tray
Dee
and
me
K-U-R-U-P-T,
Soopafly
and
Crooked
Eye
Until
then
I
hope
God
don′t
pass
me
by
Every
day
I
work
harder
to
try
Never
to
fall
But
I
often
rise!
Every
day
before
I
open
my
eyes
To
my
cousin
Big
Flip
locked
down
in
the
pen
To
my
other
homeboyz
I
won′t
ever
see
again
Like
gone
in
the
wind
Like
a
lottery
spin
When
it
comes
down
to
it
Nigga,
who's
your
foes
and
your
friends?
I
ain′t
shit
without
my
homeboyz
(Crooked
Eye)
So
what
could
make
a
crook
stay
down
for
his
troop
Could
it
be
the
gunshots
we
ducked
as
a
youth
huh?
What
about
the
cops
we
hid
from
on
the
roof
Or
the
shootouts
we
survived
with
out
wearing
a
bulletproof
We
fruits
from
a
tree
that
was
rotten
to
the
root
We
wasn't
supposed
to
make
it
our
survival
don′t
compute
I
had
to
chase
the
paper
cause
the
loot
would
run
from
me
We
had
navigator
dreams
and
only
bus
money
We
rise
and
we
fall
together,
all
together
We
brawl
and
we
ball
together
Doggs
forever
Like
Uhhh
(lots
of
people)
And
you
don't
stop!
Fuck
around
with
one
of
the
homies
Watch
the
glock
pop!
One
love
and
keep
hollering
back
We
could
split
my
last
dollar
in
fact
Pop
your
collar
to
that
Crooked
Eye
need
a
whole
click
And
like
"folls
and
giblets"
That′s
some
cold
shit.
my
nigga,
some
cold
shit
(Soopafly)
Cold
shit
when
you
elevate
and
get
into
some
more
shit
When
we
ride
together
niggas
be
like
"Oh
Shit!"
Dogg
Pound
in
the
house,
rockin
the
party
(Lots
of
people)
All
night
long!
Gettin
high
til
the
break
of
dawn
Chipped
up
like
a
cellular
phone
Back
up,
watch
it
shine
like
chrome
And
division
when
you
in
this
shit
But
together
we
can't
be
fucked
with,
crush
shit
Never
settle
for
less
then
the
plush
shit
But
still
don't
forget
when
we
was
broke
About
nine
or
ten
lokes,
with
only
one
joint
to
smoke
Man,
I
can
count
on
both
hands
The
different
stands
and
planes
Niggaz
took
to
make
it
better
for
the
fam
We
made
our
first
five
grand,
was
like
god
damn
New
khakis
and
cortese
We
learned
the
essential
meaning
of
what
a
whore
is
Still
clockin
more
biz
Always
looking
up,
cause
if
you
look
down
your
fucked
Soopafly?
and
chucks,
but
I
ain′t
shit
without
my
homeboyz
(Overlapping
last
line,
sung)
Please
believe
I
ain′t
shit
without
my
homeboyz(and
that's
real
shit)
I
ain′t
nothing
without
my
homeboyz
(I
ain't
shit
without
my
homeboyz)
(Slip
Capone)
Shit,
not
Capone
Real
niggaz
I
knew
before
I
was
grown
A
lot
of
motherfuckers
died
But
I′ma
still
ride
And
represent
the
evil
motherfuckin
westside
It
ain't
nothing
but
trues
Real
niggaz
that
payed
the
dues
Picture
me
rollin
with
gay
dudes
Nigga
please,
we
g′s
and
dress
like
we
serve
keys
On
the
block
where
we
chopped
rocks,
we
copped
and
made
g's
Down
to
die
for
each
other
Cause
you
and
I
for
each
other
In
a
gangster
matrimony
we
brothers
Can't
nothing
seperate
gang
We
ganged
from
intiation
to
marks
Fuck
around
and
catch
she
sparks
Cause
see
no
gangsta
gang
That
I
motherfuckin
claim
Run?
siegal,
money
mack,?
and
mack
is
you
man
I
ain′t
shit
without
my
homeboyz
(Chorus
til
fade)
I
ain′t
nothing
without
my
homeboyz
Please
believe
I
ain't
shit
without
my
homeboyz
1 Who Ride Wit Us (feat. Daz)
2 Ho's A Housewife
3 Girls All Pause
4 Tha Streetz Iz a Mutha
5 Trylogy
6 I Call Shots
7 Loose Cannons
8 Represent Dat G.C.
9 Welcome Home
10 Tequilla
11 Neva Gonna Give It Up
12 Ya Can't Trust Nobody
13 It Ain't About You
14 Your Gyrl Friend
15 I Ain't Shit Without My Homeboyz
16 Step Up
17 Live on the Mic
18 Callin' Out Names
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