i ain’t shit without my homeboyz lyrics – kurupt

a soopafly/daz production

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
that’s what i’m talking about
yo kurupt, kick that!

i ain’t sh*t 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 sn*tch all the knots and pots
then get ghost by the most of y’all get? gostic?
get the f*ck out of here!
ain’t no body else i can call(who dat?)
besides my motherf*cking doggs
i ain’t sh*t without my homeboyz

when there’s trouble who the f*ck can you rely on to die on
on sight, me and my n*gg*s do it wrong or right
i ignite, the fire, marijuana get’s me higher
always drinking and smoking philly’s
getting a n*gg* 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 p*ss 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
n*gg*, who’s your foes and your friends?
i ain’t sh*t 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 bust 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!
f*ck 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 sh*t. my n*gg*, some cold sh*t

cold sh*t when you elevate and get into some more sh*t
when we ride together n*gg*s be like “oh sh*t!”
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 sh*t
but together we can’t be f*cked with, crush sh*t
never settle for less then the plush sh*t
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
n*gg*z took to make it better for the fam
we made our first five grand, was like god d*mn
new khakis and cortese
we learned the essential meaning of what a wh*r* is
still clockin more biz
always looking up, cause if you look down your f*cked
soopafly? and chucks, but i ain’t sh*t without my homeboyz

(overlapping last line, sung)
please believe i ain’t sh*t without my homeboyz(and that’s real sh*t)
i ain’t nothing without my homeboyz (i ain’t sh*t without my homeboyz)

(slip capone)
sh*t, not capone
real n*gg*z i knew before i was grown
a lot of motherf*ckers died
but i’ma still ride
and represent the evil motherf*ckin westside
it ain’t nothing but trues
real n*gg*z that payed the dues
picture me rollin with gay dudes
n*gg* 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
f*ck around and catch she sparks
cause see no gangsta gang
that i motherf*ckin claim
run? siegal, money mack,? and mack is you man
i ain’t sh*t without my homeboyz

(chorus til fade)
i ain’t nothing without my homeboyz
please believe i ain’t sh*t without my homeboyz

/ kurupt lyrics