Homies yeah thats my dog
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Homies cause were down by law
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Homies everything that we are
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Homies yeah thats my dog
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Remix!
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Let me ask you this about this life we live
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And let me try to swerve some of this attention you give
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To them distant ass relatives over ham dinner
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If they really missed you so much,
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Why don't they just call a muthafucka?
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If you wasn't blood would you still have love
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Or in fact does the blood make you think you have to love?
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Look, I probably love my family more than anybody here,
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But my homies are family too, third cousins get outta here
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Who was you with when you got tattooed?
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And who was you trippin with when you did them mushrooms?
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And who the fuck threw up all over you car
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And then felt worse than you about the shit in the morning?
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Who loaned you money homie, who owes you cash? (WHO?)
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Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? (WHO?)
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I don't know much, but I gotta assume
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When you hit your first neden
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Your homies was in the other room
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Homies yeah thats my dog
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Homies cause were down by law
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Homies everything that we are
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Homies yeah thats my dog
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Have you ever had a job that you truly despise?
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Like I like dont know maybe dishwashin
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Or fuckin flippin fries
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Then you got this boss who think he the Don Mega,
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Because he the head manager, Chief Chilli Fry Maker
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All you can vision is ya'll beating him down,
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Your homies standin on his back
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While you're kickin his head around
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But responsibility is there, I can't lie though,
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Id of been plucked his fuckin eyeball
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Out with a chicken bone
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Im crazy as fuck, Id rip your piercings off,
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And now my homies are holding me back so I don't look soft
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Who loaned you money homie, who owes you cash? (WHO?)
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Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? (WHO?)
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I don't know much, but I gotta assume
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When you hit your first neden
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Your homies was in the other room
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Homies yeah thats my dog
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Homies cause were down by law
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Homies everything that we are
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Homies yeah thats my dog
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Homies yeah thats my dog
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Homies cause were down by law
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Homies everything that we are
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Homies yeah thats my dog
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Me and my homies stay tight like a noose
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And if you step to one of us,
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You better step the whole crew
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I never knew that I could depend,
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That I could have some friends, thats down to the very end
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Well thats my homeboys excuse me, my family,
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And when we conquer the world, we mackin' on the galaxy
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Cause the skys the limit and we ain't finished,
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And if my homies gonna ride than you know I'm with it
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Puff it and pass it and I give it to my homies yall
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Hit it and quit it then I give it to my homies yall
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I got the world around my finger with my homies yalll
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And everything is obsolete unless I hear my homies call
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We world wide with homies across the planet
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Stickin together like zippers on a
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Micheal Jackson "Beat It jacket
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They got my back like a tat, for that I love yall,
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Hangin till we old and gray like grandpas
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Homies yeah thats my dog
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Homies cause were down by law
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Homies everything that we are
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Homies yeah thats my dog
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Homies yeah thats my dog
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Homies cause were down by law
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Homies everything that we are
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Homies yeah thats my dog
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Who loaned you money homie, who owes you cash? (WHO?)
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Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? (WHO?)
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I don't know much, but I gotta assume
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When you hit your first neden
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Your homies was in the other room
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Homies (Remix)
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