For The Homies

Don't let the light skin fool you nigga

This your real homeboy

Lil' Bizzy the Kid, is definitely in the motherfuckin community

As I sit down and I write this letter to my dear brother

Dear brother, heavenly grace and peace be unto you

in your time of persecution, dear brother

I pray this letter greets you in good spirits and peace and health

I love you

For the mothfuckin hood and the ghetto

Ain't nothin you need but a homie

[Bizzy Bone]

For the homie, doin it tight, give you the shirt off of my back

For the homie I sing songs in fact

For the family, I'll never forget you whatever you need

For the family, I'm walkin the streets, I know you see

For my momma, I'm doin it again - I'm doin the best that I can

Gotta love my father, he fathered a man, man, man

For my sister, I help you on out with the nephews

I do the best that I can, for my sister I tell 'em to spread the love

For my brother, I greet you with a spiritual kiss

For my brother, spiritual kisses sellin peace

One, collaborations only to spread that joy

One, for my father, the best homeboy

[Chorus: Mr. Silent]

You can find me with my homies, I'll never run

I'll never hide from my homies, I'm down to ride

I'm down to die with all my homies, kickin with the West Coast soldiers

Reppin for my homies, deep in the streets we stayin up

[Mr. Capone-E]

My homies, they're my young thug outlaws

Down for whatever when it's on Jermaine makes his call

We miss you O.G., from the families locked away

Upstate behind bars up in Pelican Bay

All the rappers, who lost their life in the struggle

From Biggie Smalls, 2Pac, Eazy-E we'll miss your hustle

The trouble, when the lights went out

It's still a war zone and you still the homie, no doubt

Life of a vigilante, with the street authority

My homies are forever 'til, eternity

Enemies get bucked, trust no, man

I'm in the land where they bangin every kids on they hand

Propaganda, in this white man's world

A devil's reject, with a meth-amphetamine burn

The world turns, never leave you lonely

I'm your confidant, your one and only homie

[Chorus]

[K.O.]

My definition of a homie is a brother with pride

Therefore that I'll always have your back not givin a care who's down to ride

To never leave you astray, to put his life in front of yours

I'm havin a vision in my mind, my dogs are seepin up through my pours

Cause I'm a true blue thug, and I'm keepin it real

My dogs ain't never given away, that's what you call the real deal

As I poured a little liqour for, those who passed

My true, soldiers in the green the game of life and they crashed

[Mr. Silent]

My definition of a homie

My dogs ain't never gonna leave me lonely

Straight riders, we ain't no phonies

My criminal styles and Mr. Capone-E's

Straight ridin, through the city

Givin it up for Bizzy Bone and Frank Nitty

Mr. Silent puts it down showin no pity

Rollin it up for all my homies that are with me, with me

[Chorus]