Homies (Mike E. Clark Remix) Insane Clown Posse (Ft. Twiztid)
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[Intro]
Homies, yeah, that's my dog
Homies, 'cause we're down by law
Homies, everything that we are
Homies, yeah, that's my dog
Remix!
[Verse 1: Violent J]
Let me ask you this about this life we live
And let me try to swerve some of this attention you give
To them distant ass relatives over ham dinner
If they really missed you so much, why don't they just call a mother fucker?
If you wasn't blood, would you still have love
Or in fact does the blood make you think you have to love?
Look I probably love my family more then anybody here
But my homies are family too, third cousins get outta here
Who was you with when you got tattooed?
Who was you tripping with when you did them mushrooms?
Who the fuck threw up all over your car
And then felt worse than you about the shit in the morning? (Friends ya'll)
[Pre-Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Who loaned ya money, homie? Who owes ya cash?
Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass?
I don't know much but I got to assume
When ya hit ya first neden, ya homies was in the other room
(We talkin' 'bout)
Homies, yeah, that's my dog
Homies, 'cause we're down by law
Homies, everything that we are
Homies, yeah, that's my dog
Remix!
[Verse 1: Violent J]
Let me ask you this about this life we live
And let me try to swerve some of this attention you give
To them distant ass relatives over ham dinner
If they really missed you so much, why don't they just call a mother fucker?
If you wasn't blood, would you still have love
Or in fact does the blood make you think you have to love?
Look I probably love my family more then anybody here
But my homies are family too, third cousins get outta here
Who was you with when you got tattooed?
Who was you tripping with when you did them mushrooms?
Who the fuck threw up all over your car
And then felt worse than you about the shit in the morning? (Friends ya'll)
[Pre-Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Who loaned ya money, homie? Who owes ya cash?
Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass?
I don't know much but I got to assume
When ya hit ya first neden, ya homies was in the other room
(We talkin' 'bout)
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