| Intro: A homeboy is somebody that got your back
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| Whether you right or wrong
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| Somebody that excepts you for what you are
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| Not what you got on, what you can do for them
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| If you lucky enough to have some then
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| You know what I’m talkin bout
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| Friends, how many of us have them
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| And not that many
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| The chances of meeting someone these days you can trust is skinny
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| But, it seems there really ain’t a damn thing you can do
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| Cause since the seventies, it seems everybody been rolling with a crew
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| A team, a gang, a posse, or some type-a click
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| And if your firm ain’t thick
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| Then your squad becomes vixed
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| Be extra careful or the ones you call your partna
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| Cause what they really is, is a busta out to rob ya
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| And, be weary of strangers bearing your God and gifts
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| And a wolf in sheeps clothing
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| Cause some of y’all ain’t knowing
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| Me and you go back like roaches in the projects
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| And, we done been through things they still ain’t even thought of yet
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| A good homie is hard to come by
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| But most times you get done by the ones you trust most
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| So, I gotta raise a toast
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| To my tried and tested, and straight up for real dose
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| Pour yourself some exol, this ones here for you, loc
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| Chorus, Coolio, (Montell Jordan):
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| I don’t fly on air, walk on water (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| Uh, but, I’m damn sure your partner (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| You can count on me to the end (Oh-yeah)
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| Thick and thin, nigga
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| You can call me homeboy (You can call me homeboy)
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| If I got a quarter, then you got a dime (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| And, you can call me up no matter what the time (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| If you watch my back, then I’ll watch yours, nigga
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| You can call me homeboy (Call me homeboy)
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| Now I done met a lot of haters in my lifetime
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| That I would of smoked if i would of had a Tek 9
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| But, here I stand as a man, and I’m free to say
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| I’m hella glad that my momma didn’t raise me that way
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| And the homies I grew up with
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| Locs I threw up with
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| Is the kind of fools that you don’t want to buck with
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| Why does it seem that the good brothers die
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| And the evil brothers live
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| And prosper and multiply
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| Pass the Hennessey to the left hand side
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| Want some many dirt for the homies that expired
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| I hope you rest in peace
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| And, when it’s time for my release
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| I’ll meet you at the crossroads dippin in the low-low
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| But, until then I’ma keep my rolls slow
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| My flow on tight, and stay rollin with the 4−0
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| This is comin from the one and only
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| And like MC Shan said, «I'll never leave you lonely»
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| Chorus, Coolio, (Montell Jordan):
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| I don’t fly on air, walk on water (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| But, I’m damn sure your partner (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| You can count on me to the end (Oh-yeah)
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| Thick and thin, nigga
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| You can call me homeboy (You can call me homeboy)
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| If I got a quarter then you got a dime (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| And, you can call me up no matter what the time (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| If you watch my back, then I’ll watch yours, nigga
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| You can call me homeboy (Call me homeboy)
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| Me and you is like family
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| And everybody know that we go back to back
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| And we go toe to toe
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| Comin from the west
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| Where the sets run thick
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| Where brothers either bang or try to make a grip
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| I cross my heart and hope to die
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| I never lie
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| I run out on mine
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| Anywhere or anytime
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| Me and my homies don’t get involved with that he say, she say
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| But, if you’ve lost you’ll recieve a ass whippin with your instant replay
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| Or, deckin like Tekken
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| So, show some respect when respect is given to you
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| And, watch out for the forty too
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| Fake curve
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| And fools who got the nerve
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| To pretend that they was down
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| When last month they wadn’t even around
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| West coast, East coast, and worldwide
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| My homies in the pen, and my homies that lived and died
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| I’m still the same little nappy head brother from the eastside
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| And, you can call me homeboy
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| Chorus, Coolio, (Montell Jordan):
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| I don’t fly on air or walk on water (Or walk on water, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| But, I’m damn sure your partner (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| You can count on me to the end (Oh-yeah)
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| Thick and thin, nigga
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| You can call me homeboy (You can call me homeboy)
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| If I got a quarter then you got a dime (If I got a quarter then you got a
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| Dime)
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| And, you can call me up no matter what the time (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| If you watch my back, then I’ll watch yours (Watch my back, then I’ll watch
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| Yours, yours)
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| You can call me homeboy (Call me homeboy)
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| I don’t fly on air, walk on water (Iiii, don’t walk on water, no)
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| You can count on me till the end (Count on me till the end, oh-yeah)
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| Thick and thin (Thick and thin)
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| You can call me homeboy (Call me homeboy)
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| If I got a quarter then you got a dime (If I got a quarter then you got a
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| Dime)
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| And, you can call me up no matter what the time (Call me up no matter what
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| The time)
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| If you (If you)
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| (Watch my back, I’ll watch yours, yours)
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| You can call me homeboy (Call me homeboy)
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| (You can call me homeboy, boy, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| (I got your back, ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| (You can call me homeboy)
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| (You can call me homeboy) |