Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Young Homie, artist - Hit Masters.
Date of issue: 18.03.2012
Song language: English
Young Homie |
She’s the only one, one, one, yeah, yeah |
And so I roll with her, ooh |
That’s how it’s supposed to be |
Living life with loved ones close to me |
Shh, ahh, this is the remedy |
And I got the recipe, I don’t need no Hennessy |
Yeah, it’s been nine months now |
Haven’t had a drink and I’m starting to see clear now |
I’m putting all my fears down |
I can hear the cheers now |
Seeing peace signs when I look around |
Hey, young homie what you trippin' on |
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong |
Life’s too short, gotta live it long |
To my brothers and sisters, when will we get along |
Hey, young homie what you trippin' on |
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong |
Life’s too short, gotta live it long |
To my brothers and sisters when will we get along |
Open up your eyes, look around |
Homie, can you see how it’s going down? |
Brothers locked up, sisters knocked up |
If you wanna build your love up, put your hate down |
Ooh, that’s the only way to live |
Turnin' negatives to positives |
«It's gonna be alright"Bob Marley said |
Fuck the dumb shit, keep it movin', that’s what time it is |
Hey, young homie what you trippin' on |
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong |
Life’s too short, gotta live it long |
To my brothers and sisters, when will we get along |
Hey, young homie what you trippin' on |
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong |
Life’s too short, gotta live it long |
To my brothers and sisters, when will we get along |
Give peace to the war in the streets |
Give peace to the evil that creeps, yeah |
I just ride, put my hand to the sky |
Live life like I’m never gon' die |
See we be fighting and fussing over nothing |
So much destruction, looking like puppets |
Combusting like nothing, now listen |
It takes education, to change your reputation |
From bad to good, you’re gettin' better now you’re elevating |
They be singing, family’s hanging, everybody’s chillin' |
Not gonna stop this, living on the feeling |
Man this is the real thing, tell me can you feel me |
Wait 'til they drop this, dancing on the ceiling |
Hey, young homie what you trippin' on |
Ah, what you really trippin' on |
Life’s too short, gotta live it long |
To my brothers and sisters when will we get along |
Hey, young homie what you trippin' on |
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong |
Life’s too short, gotta live it long |
To my brothers and sisters when will we get along |
Young homie what you trippin' on |