[Intro; Kurupt | 2Pac]
You know what I'm saying?
It's a lot of things going on
You know, you gotta stay strong, you gotta be right
(My homeboys)
Keep your mind right, you know what I'm saying, Eastwood?
Don't play too many games, you know, it's like a generation gap (My homeboys)
It's a lot of things going on, you gotta keep your head right
That's what 'Pac used to tell us (My homeboys)
You gotta think towards the future
That's what 'Pac used to tell us
Nah'mean, Eastwood? (My homeboys)
If 'Pac was here you know what he'd say?
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
I ain't shit without my homeboys
Rather be buried than see us parted
Keep 'em close to my heart, 'cause we the ones that got this shit started
You recollect we used to bust on snitches
Nobody come before my niggas, fuck all you bitches
All my homeboys are self-sufficient
So we suspicious of you scandalous tricks
Got the police taking our pictures
Love to hang out on the corner, but we known to ride
Me and my motherfucking homeboys down to die
For each other 'cause we closer than brothers, it's like we kin
We known for getting the party popping when my squad walks in
Throw up your hands, baby, buy me a drink, stop acting phony
Don't forget to bring something for all my homies
To know me is to love a thug nigga to the fullest
Ducking bullets, snatching guns when these trick niggas pull it
Handle my business like a professional, the whole world know me
But I ain't shit without my fucking homies
Me and my fucking homies
You know what I'm saying?
It's a lot of things going on
You know, you gotta stay strong, you gotta be right
(My homeboys)
Keep your mind right, you know what I'm saying, Eastwood?
Don't play too many games, you know, it's like a generation gap (My homeboys)
It's a lot of things going on, you gotta keep your head right
That's what 'Pac used to tell us (My homeboys)
You gotta think towards the future
That's what 'Pac used to tell us
Nah'mean, Eastwood? (My homeboys)
If 'Pac was here you know what he'd say?
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
I ain't shit without my homeboys
Rather be buried than see us parted
Keep 'em close to my heart, 'cause we the ones that got this shit started
You recollect we used to bust on snitches
Nobody come before my niggas, fuck all you bitches
All my homeboys are self-sufficient
So we suspicious of you scandalous tricks
Got the police taking our pictures
Love to hang out on the corner, but we known to ride
Me and my motherfucking homeboys down to die
For each other 'cause we closer than brothers, it's like we kin
We known for getting the party popping when my squad walks in
Throw up your hands, baby, buy me a drink, stop acting phony
Don't forget to bring something for all my homies
To know me is to love a thug nigga to the fullest
Ducking bullets, snatching guns when these trick niggas pull it
Handle my business like a professional, the whole world know me
But I ain't shit without my fucking homies
Me and my fucking homies
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