A is somebody that got your back Whether you or wrong Somebody that you for what you are Not what you got on, what you can do for If you lucky enough to have then You what I'm talkin bout
1:
Friends, how of us have them And not that The chances of meeting someone days you can trust is skinny But, it seems there ain't a damn thing you can do Cause since the seventies, it seems everybody been rolling a crew A team, a gang, a posse, or type-a click And if your ain't thick Then your squad becomes Be extra or the ones you call your partna Cause what really is, is a busta out to rob ya And, be weary of strangers bearing God and gifts And a in sheeps clothing some of y'all ain't knowing Me and you go back like in the projects And, we done been through things they still ain't thought of yet A good homie is to come by But most times you get done by the you trust most So, I raise a toast To my tried and tested, and up for real dose Pour some exol, this ones here for you, loc
Chorus: coolio, jordan
I fly on air, walk on water (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Uh, but, I'm damn sure partner (ooh-ooh-ooh) You can on me to the end (oh-yeah) Thick and thin, You can call me (you can call me homeboy) If I got a quarter, you got a dime (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) And, you can me up no matter what the time (ooh-ooh-ooh) If you my back, then I'll watch yours, nigga You can call me (call me homeboy)
2:
Now I done met a lot of in my lifetime That I would of if I would of had a tek 9 But, I stand as a man, and I'm free to say I'm hella glad that my momma raise me that way And the homies I up with Locs I up with Is the kind of fools you don't want to buck with Why it seem that the good brothers die And the evil live And and multiply Pass the hennessey to the left side Want many dirt for the homies that expired I hope you in peace And, when it's time for my I'll meet you at the crossroads in the low-low But, then i'ma keep my rolls slow My flow on tight, and stay with the 4-0 This is from the one and only And like mc shan said, "i'll never you lonely"
Chorus: coolio, montell
I don't fly on air, on water (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) But, I'm sure your partner (ooh-ooh-ooh) You can on me to the end (oh-yeah) Thick and thin, You can me homeboy (you can call me homeboy) If I got a quarter then you got a (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) And, you can me up no matter what the time (ooh-ooh-ooh) If you watch my back, then I'll yours, nigga You can me homeboy (call me homeboy)
3:
Me and you is family And everybody that we go back to back And we go toe to toe Comin the west Where the sets run Where brothers either or try to make a grip I my heart and hope to die I lie I run out on Anywhere or Me and my homies don't get with that he say, she say But, if you've lost you'll recieve a ass whippin with your instant Or, deckin like So, show some respect when is given to you And, watch out for the too Fake And who got the nerve To that they was down When month they wadn't even around West coast, coast, and worldwide My homies in the pen, and my that lived and died I'm still the same nappy head brother from the eastside And, you can call me
Chorus: coolio, montell
I don't fly on air or walk on (or walk on water, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) But, I'm sure your partner (ooh-ooh-ooh) You can on me to the end (oh-yeah) and thin, nigga You can me homeboy (you can call me homeboy) If I got a quarter you got a dime (if I got a then you got a dime) And, you can call me up no matter the time (ooh-ooh-ooh) If you watch my back, I'll watch yours (watch my back, then I'll yours, yours) You can call me (call me homeboy) I don't fly on air, walk on (iiii, don't walk on water, no) You can on me till the end (count on me till the end, oh-yeah) Thick and (thick and thin) You can me homeboy (call me homeboy) If I got a then you got a dime (if I got a quarter you got a dime) And, you can call me up no matter the time (call me up no matter the time) If you (if you) (watch my back, watch yours, yours) You can me homeboy (call me homeboy) (you can me homeboy, boy, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (I got back, ooh-ooh-ooh) (you can me homeboy) (you can me homeboy)