Guitars Homixide Gang

[Intro: Homixide Beno!]
(8-808)
Uh-uh
Got me fuckin leanin'
Got me fuckin sinnin'
I'm tired of this muhfuckin' lifestyle, nigga
(Gang)

[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
(What?)
Yeah, we slidin' on the opp block (Slide, slide, slide), you know we got them guitars
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, what?
Yeah, we slidin' on the opp block (Slide, slide, slide), you know we got them guitars
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide
We hit they block real nasty (Slide)
We hop out the demon (What?), we catch 'em on feet, you know this shit get tragic (Homixide)
You saw that yellow tape on scene, you know that shit got nasty
We put that boy up (We put that boy up), I got dope in my cup (I got what? Yeah)

[Verse 1: Homixide Beno!, & Lil 88]
My jewelry tucked, yeah, you reach and we bust (What?)
She lookin' at my diamond, you know she ready to fuck (To fuck)
Soon as I nut, then she gotta go (What?)
Bag comin' in, we got a load (What?)
Come in the spot, you shut that door (What?)
Bales on the couch and the dope on the floor (What?)
245, come try it (Come try)
See it in your eye (See it in your eye)
You been cappin' in your rhyme (Cap)
You need to put your pride to the side (What?)
Stop tellin' all these lies (Lies, what? Cap, nigga)
You know I slide and dip 'em (Slide, slide)
Yeah, I popped me a Perc', I don't remember (What? What?)
I don't care about which one get him