Tru Homies lyrics

Artist  : Tash 
Song : Tru Homies



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featuring Phil Da Agony,
Xzibit

Intro:
[Tash]
Likwit Crew
baby
We bout to take this one ghetto,
ghetto
Universal universe
The solar system,
the solar system
This is goin' out to
The
Detroit homies
The Cleveland homies
The
Sacramento homies
The Oakland homies
The
Florida homies
The Atlanta homies
New York
homies
Jersey homies
Texas
homies
Arkansas homies
World
wide

Verse 1:
[Tash]
I got a lot off
friends
But how many Tru Homies
The kinda if
I go to jail,
they on they way for me
The
kinda if I go to jail,
they on they way for
me
Don't get around no trick
And try to act
if you don't know me
Homie, this is likwit
family,
we all in together
If that bitch
will eat a pussy
Tell that bitch she was your
brother
You share and share a light,
that's
how we do with one and other
You just met that
bitch tonight
And now you actin' like you love
her
Fuck you, you a whore
I gotta keep it
real
I shook a Nigga quick,
end up with J
and Phil
J is from the backtown
Phil is
from the ville
These my diamond
motherfuckers
And my Niggas shoot to
kill
Even if we clock a meal
So money ain't
the issue
If you in some bullshit
I'm in
that shit with you
Can't let no bullets hit
you
If you die I won't forget you
Likwit
takin' over 99 it's official
We hit you were
it hurt,
until your mind don't work
Run 'em
over on my turf
Drives a Nigga berserk
So
their ain't no way about to Walhalla
And you
surround her
All I gotta do is lie to
somebody,
and getting pounded
We run triple
foul
Killa-Cal with the style
(?), bow wow,
right now
Cause this is how we do it
If you
know me, homie show me
I am my brothers
keeper,
that's what my daddy told
me

Chorus:
[Xzibit]
We're about 45
deep, where we all go to
The uncontainable,
ungradible Likwit crew
We only roll with a
chosen few, true homeboys
Only separate the
real Niggas from the decoys
Killafornia
B-Boys, I got ya back automatically
They wanna
get through you, they gotta go through me
About
45 deep, where we all go to
The uncontainable,
ungradible Likwit crew

Verse 2:
[Phil
Da Agony of Barbershop MC's]
Phil Da Ag,
Xzibit and Tash, the true homies
The bottom
set it off,
my Likwit crew will set it for
me
The type that always got the itchy fingers
on the triggers
Yo my Niggas go ahead, Tash
(?)
X shown in for all of my best
friends
The cash that I was walkin' turned me
hop into the Benz
My friends say when I
die,
they carry me before they bury me
?My
friends, that be fuckin the French women that
marry's me?
My (?) who give a fuck if I
stopped breathin'
Better relax Nigga and start
bleedin', y'all my (?)
I could pass out, black
out or be out on the concrete
The urgency
technique,
you have learned to see at the
street
Phil the Agony on defeat
Likwit
fleet is rollin' deep
Rollin' well with laser
beams on they heat
If I get kidnapped, tied
up, beaten and strapped
My kids'll still kick
in the ransom to get me
back

Chorus

Verse
3:
[Xzibit]
Never ever rat on your
friends
We make moves like identical
twins
I'm talkin' dirt, bitches and
ends
All around the map to sett 'em choppin'
Los Angeles
Took the route, I hold it
down,
while other Niggas abandon us
The
city of lost angels
We work the angles like a
crime syndicate
?Flash Bentley on the
benedict?
Screamin' Likwit, hit you
automatic
We could benefit
You ain't are
listed in the rage
You just an
immigrant
But rhyme just together is tougher
than leather
Niggas die for whatever
I
clear the whole street
When I let my
sweater
And let it rain with the
baretta
Provoke insanity, when you talkin'
with my family
Front line, first stream,
Alkaholik rgime
Carried away or get cut from
the team
Me and my brothers stick together,
cause that's all we got
And I'ma have my
Niggas back till my caps
pop

Chorus

Outro:
[Tash]
Uh,
It's all love
It's all love
(?)
Now let
me shout it out to;
all the Chicago
homies
The Northern Ohio homies
Seattle,
D.C, Virginia L,
I now y'all homies get it
right
Tru Homies