[2Pac]
Oh shit, caught that nigga alone
Ain't that a bitch
Hey, uh, this one here is, uhh
for them niggaz that be Johnny Dangerous when they be fuckin fifty deep
But they be fuckin cowards when they by theyselves
You know who I'm talkin about
(You know who I'm talkin about) that's right
You ain't shit without your homeboys
You ain't shit without your homeboys
You ain't shit without your homeboys
Now everytime I see you cats is rollin in packs
For the life of me I cannot see why you don't know how to act
Love to clown when you deep, but when you on that solo creep
out on the streets you don't hear a peep
Nigga it's a god damn shame, somebody explain
why they sent a Bad Boy to play a grown man's game
Tear that ass out the frame, completely get that ass kicked
Woke up on the street but you'll be sleepin in the casket
How long will it last, nigga don't ask, just be first to blast
Outlaw on the mash tryin to be the first to see some cash
My shit's classic, like my nigga Nate
Go get the tape, we keep the nation anticipatin until we break
Money made me evil, court cases got me stressed
Niggaz aimin at my head but I still wear my vest
I don't give a fuck motherfuckers I'm loc
They all duckin when my gun smoke
cause you ain't shit without your homeboys
You probably run at the sound of funk
I give a fuck, you niggaz is punks
Without your homeboys, you be the first to reach in your trunk
You scary niggaz is punks, you ain't shit without your homeboys
Nigga, punk ass motherfucker
You ain't shit without your homeboys
Throw your hands up you little trick, coward motherfucker
[Young Noble]
Like Yak said, how the fuck you gonna shoot me rocks
When you got the Outlaw 'Pac shittin ya box
You was lookin real weak walkin down the street
Now a nigga thirty deep, oh you wanna beef
Talk cheap, shoot a nigga the fair one
Your homies like fuck it, what's this you the only scared one
(faggot ass) Damn son, close call I bet
Now down around the way you gets no respect
They like that Outlaw nigga played you out
We could have took it to the firfth I would I have laid you out
Niggaz be actin all different when they dogs come around
Watch em act like bitches when Outlawz draw down
They all clown, better yet they all stunned
You the type to have a gun and never blazed it once
Get y'all banana split, you ain't Emmanuel
Outlawz you'll never forget
Makaveli the Don get a call y'all
Turnin these streets into Vietnam
Where your homeboys, homeboy
[2Pac]
You ain't shit without your homeboys
My thug niggaz, I love niggaz
From small time crooks to big-time drug dealers
My homeboys, the only thing a nigga got left
I love my niggaz to death, we ain't shit without our homeboys
.. You know what time it is
I ain't shit without my homeboys
Hey, tell em the story how you came up nigga
Now I was born alone, took my first joint and I got high alone
Now I'm an Outlaw nigga, I never die alone
Me and my niggaz is so close, it's complicated
One nigga smokin and drinkin, and yet we all faded
My nigga Edi had a son we all happy
Cause now that little ridah got to deal with eight daddies
My niggaz cry, we all cry, and all ride
To rectify the problem, motherfuckers they all die
Been tryin to make a million, by hustlin since my adolescense
From crack dealin to rap villian, my new profession
Who wanna see me at eight deep, fuck 3D
You coward ass motherfuckers'll never see me
Bustin with automatic straps, my raw raps like good crack
Niggaz fiendin, I got em comin back
Until I die, they label me as a ridah
Forever, my niggaz be together
Ain't shit without your homeboys
Thug niggaz I love niggaz
From small time crooks to big-time drug dealers
Without your homeboys, the only thing a nigga got left
I love my niggaz to death
We ain't shit without our homeboys
(without our homeboys)
Love my niggaz to death
We ain't shit without our homeboys
Love you niggaz to death
Oh s**t, caught that ni**a alone
Ain't that a bi**h
Hey, uh, this one here is, uhh
for them ni**az that be Johnny Dangerous when they be f**kin fifty deep
But they be f**kin cowards when they by theyselves
You know who I'm talkin about
(You know who I'm talkin about) that's right
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
Now everytime I see you cats is rollin in packs
For the life of me I cannot see why you don't know how to act
Love to clown when you deep, but when you on that solo creep
out on the streets you don't hear a peep
ni**a it's a god damn shame, somebody explain
why they sent a Bad Boy to play a grown man's game
Tear that a*s out the frame, completely get that a*s kicked
Woke up on the street but you'll be sleepin in the casket
How long will it last, ni**a don't ask, just be first to blast
Outlaw on the mash tryin to be the first to see some cash
My s**t's cla*sic, like my ni**a Nate
Go get the tape, we keep the nation anticipatin until we break
Money made me evil, court cases got me stressed
ni**az aimin at my head but I still wear my vest
I don't give a f**k motherf**kers I'm loc
They all duckin when my gun smoke
cause you ain't s**t without your homeboys
You probably run at the sound of funk
I give a f**k, you ni**az is punks
Without your homeboys, you be the first to reach in your trunk
You scary ni**az is punks, you ain't s**t without your homeboys
ni**a, punk a*s motherf**ker
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
Throw your hands up you little trick, coward motherf**ker
Like Yak said, how the f**k you gonna shoot me rocks
When you got the Outlaw 'Pac s**ttin ya box
You was lookin real weak walkin down the street
Now a ni**a thirty deep, oh you wanna beef
Talk cheap, shoot a ni**a the fair one
Your homies like f**k it, what's this you the only scared one
(faggot a*s) Damn son, close call I bet
Now down around the way you gets no respect
They like that Outlaw ni**a played you out
We could have took it to the firfth I would I have laid you out
ni**az be actin all different when they dogs come around
Watch em act like bi**hes when Outlawz draw down
They all clown, better yet they all stunned
You the type to have a gun and never blazed it once
Get y'all banana split, you ain't Emmanuel
Outlawz you'll never forget
Makaveli the Don get a call y'all
Turnin these streets into Vietnam
Where your homeboys, homeboy
You ain't s**t without your homeboys
My thug ni**az, I love ni**az
From small time crooks to big-time drug dealers
My homeboys, the only thing a ni**a got left
I love my ni**az to death, we ain't s**t without our homeboys
.. You know what time it is
I ain't s**t without my homeboys
Hey, tell em the story how you came up ni**a
Now I was born alone, took my first joint and I got high alone
Now I'm an Outlaw ni**a, I never die alone
Me and my ni**az is so close, it's complicated
One ni**a smokin and drinkin, and yet we all faded
My ni**a Edi had a son we all happy
Cause now that little ridah got to deal with eight daddies
My ni**az cry, we all cry, and all ride
To rectify the problem, motherf**kers they all die
Been tryin to make a million, by hustlin since my adolescense
From crack dealin to rap villian, my new profession
Who wanna see me at eight deep, f**k 3D
You coward a*s motherf**kers'll never see me
Bustin with automatic straps, my raw raps like good crack
ni**az fiendin, I got em comin back
Until I die, they label me as a ridah
Forever, my ni**az be together
Ain't s**t without your homeboys
Thug ni**az I love ni**az
From small time crooks to big-time drug dealers
Without your homeboys, the only thing a ni**a got left
I love my ni**az to death
We ain't s**t without our homeboys
(without our homeboys)
Love my ni**az to death
We ain't s**t without our homeboys
Right I've got to tell you a story. There's a story about a bunch
Of people who maintain and keep it real. For anyone who's ever
Smoked draw around the back of their gran's house or somewhere
Where they shouldn't have done it 'cos they migth get in trouble
With the authorities. It's the Goldie Lookin Chain.
Yeah big respect to anyone who got alloy wheels or a nice fcukin
Silver BMX, wears fcukin chain, knows the fcukin score, smokes draw,
This ones out to you man. fcukin safe - respect.
That's right man I fcukin met him a couple of years ago, right I
Was down at Avana bakery(1). I was working there for quite some
Time and erm I hooked up with em like and pretty fcukin safe like,
Fcukin GLC crew, safe.
(Rapped)
We're back and we're in demand
Im fcukin dangerous and Im armed
Like Arnold Schwarzenegger out of fcukin Commando
You know we're gonna show you the fcukin way
The GLC way.
You know can't fcukin go 'cos you wanna stay.
And listen more to the GLC so you knows the score.
I once knew sicko's, pedo's, dirty perv's
Now all that stuff just gets on my nerves.
Now I've read the word and seeks redemption
But for this album I'll make a fcuking exception
(Chorus)
To all the homeboys workin in Argos
To all the razz kids in B&Q;
To all the bad boys working in Aldi
This goes out to you.
Some of you people have never seen it before
Some of you people have never even smoked draw
Some of you people just don't understand
Two Hat's is back and he's on remand.
Now Im back and Im on the streets
Im that mad fcuker that beat up your Nan
I hide behind cars and lorries and jeeps,
Hiding from the law when they clean the streets.
He hates society and he's on remand
He's back on the streets, he's got a cosh in his hand
He went to the big house for stealin from the shop
And going home and rubbing sandpaper on his Dad's cock
He took one trip and lost his mind,
Now he endded up doing serious time.
Got raped by Mr Big in the showers,
A man who wears pajamas that are covered in flowers.
Chorus x2
Some of you people have never felt the need,
Some of you people have never smoked weed.
Spreading the word and sowing the seed
I'll come to your house with cider and speed.
(?) Got a week in T-pow and greeted with silence (?)
But that's because I was in for domestic violence,
Had to do a bit of community workshop,
So I laid down some beats and done some Newport Hip-hop.
I loves beatings, I loves to fight.
Sometimes I get locked up for the night.
The Five-0 said like the GLC tune,
When they let me out, I went for a greasy spoon.
Two hats when down for a plastic bag,
That was full of sex mags that P-Xain had.
Made him self with a Polaroid camera,
And illegal access to a 6 foot black mamba.
I swiped out in court for doing an assault
I blamed on the devil and the occult
The voices in my head to me to do a beating
I got community service fixing central heating.
He got a letter from the DSS the other day,
He opened and read it and said "fcukin no way"
The busted him for being far to clever,
Pictured him going to court, he said "never".
I got done for trying to rob a Spar
Instead of selling drugs down Newport Fish Bar(2)
I got locked in the cell with a bloke called Dell
He tried to touch my cock and my gold chain as well
Going down town with my mate Bone Thugs
Got a move fast and score some drugs
Got fifty quid to spend on the draw
But I might get pissed and spend 20 on a whore.
Designed to hurt you, I've got a new invention
Like Roger Taylors hair my legs create some tention
Some of you know me, some don't have a clue,
I got eight shellsuits and my fravorit is blue.
Chorus x2 with voice over
(you knows it)
(GLC style)
(Goldie lookin chain)
(Safe as fcuk)
(You Knows it)
Fcukin razzle dazzle for the year 2000 plus 2.
SAFE
If the chain be gold looks wicked in the mirror man
Fcuking safe as fcuk man
Voy a crecer
Voy a soar
A caminar buscandole
La vuelta al mundo
Si cada vez que dejo
El corazn en un cajn
No me sale la voz
Y pierdo el rumbo
Voy a creer
Voy a luchar
Que esta tormenta
Se decida a terminar
Yo no quiero que se muera
El temporal que me hace mal
Son esas cosas
Que aprendi a enfrentar
Sentir asi,
Soar asi,
Cantar asi por ti
Barriendo de estos dias las tristezas
Sentir asi,
Soar asi,
Cantar asi por ti
Yo todo te lo debo a tu grandeza
La vida que yo quiero
Hoy empieza
Voy a mirar
Voy a encontrar
Aquel destino
Que he buscado siempre
Si me ensaastes a valorar cualquier lugar
No siempre
Te saca a bailar la suerte
A sonreir
A no parar
A abrir los ojos
Que hoy empieza el cuento
Si el mundo va a girar igual
Sin preguntar
A prepararse
Que hoy llego el momento...
Yo vivo asi
Yo canto asi
Yo sueo asi
Yo pienso asi
La vida que yo quiero
Yak'll came out the crevices, homepiss, yeah yeah
Its like, my man Mondee. (Yak'll came out the crevices, homepiss)
That's my homepiss
You know what I'm sayin, its like, I drink a little bit, too much
I take a homepiss, word up, you know the deal
We're Yak Skywalker (Yak'll came out the crevices, homepiss)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo when Yak is near you feel the magic in the atmosphere
There's many forms which I appear to be, but they ain't really me
Aiyyo this beat is off the meter
that's why I'm blessin it with messages off hand like a palm reader
If you feelin this then spark the cheeba cheeba, just relax and blaze an L
The peanut gallery has spoken so crawl back into your shell
My first heaven to hell, whether or not the parallel
so concentrated and peep my whole brain levitate
mediators through God and ????? regulate
and set you all motherfuckers straight
I walk through heavenly gates
with a nuclear bomb strapped to my chest ready to detonate on contact
mad megahertz like Copywrite78
supreme database you might of heard me radiate
So toxic plastic surgeons can't even save face
it fucks your head up like ????? laced kooleys ?????
dropped on your girls tongue courtesy of yours truliest
quite confused and don't disillusioned
I'm a specialists in mic abusing and brain intrusion hold your neurons hostage
so your sensory devices are forced to pay homage
Can't even hold mic so what you tryin to spit (dick)
Skywalker take over Time Warner, and plans to televise the apocalypse
spawnin life forms you know I'm capable of rockin this
leavin opponents heartbroken
temporally off the potent word spoken
get out of control when I'm zonin
You know my steez when it comes to MC's
I keepin them roastin 89.9 degrees
embalmed after the track is torn inhale a trong
Yak Ballz's a tactician like James Bond
chop off my hands and I still bear arms
so people peep my Marine like machine type mechanics
miraculous, vanderous, cancerous
bars leave your brain scarred I'm being charged for damages
There's no more to explain, its simple and plain
Just remember the name
[K-Rino]
Is you my homeboy? Or is you bumping your gums
Would you stay down till we come up or sellout over crumbs?
When it's time to go to war and y'all about to get jumped
Would you stand there wit him, toe to toe, or run like a punk?
If your partner went to jail and had to do about eight
Would you carry the weight and make sure that his family was straight?
If y'all came up on a lick so cool, the Feds couldn't stop it
Would you fake him out or keep it real and split up the profit?
If I make a move and win, would you study my lesson
Or would you start stressing', throwing salt and cursing my blessin'?
You could chunk ya partner one grand, you might give him two
But when you get down and he come up, would he do it for you?
If you meet a fine woman but she likin' ya friend
Are you the type to playa hate or would ya put ya boy in?
If you buddy's girlfriend was trying to give you some play
Would you pass up on that chance or would you smash that day?
[Chorus]
Are you my homeboy? Or is you out to get me?
Yea you talk that hot shit but is you really down wit me
Smilin' in my face walkin' round big chested
All that hard talk soundin' real good till you're tested
[Hook]
Yeah you say on my team
All the while I get the vibe that you really trying to scheme
Some keep it real, some playas straight bumpin'
Time will tell on a fraud, if it's real show me something'
[K-Rino]
If I was out there pullin' moves gettin' way out of line
Would you check your boy and get him straight and let me run blind?
Keep in mind conditions cause folks to change over time
What you lookin' for might be somethin' you don't wanna find
You can always aim a couple that was real from the start
But after while start developing some plex in they heart
If it was somethin real throwed off concernin' your friend
Would you sit him down and let him know or just hold it in?
Envy coming from within, that's how it all begins
On the cool you lovin' when I lose and hatin' when I win
I'm knowin' only a few gonna respect this shit
But I spit it 'cause I mentally detect this shit
I dissect fakers who front and try to check my shit
Analyze the situation and perfect my shit
If I got a new car would you smile when you inspect my shit
Or in your mind would you be hoping that I wreck my shit?
[Chorus]
Are you my homeboy? Or is you out to get me?
Yea you talk that hot shit but is you really down wit me
Smilin' in my face walkin' round big chested
All that hard talk soundin' real good till you're tested
[Hook]
Yeah you say on my team
All the while I get the vibe that you really trying to scheme
Some keep it real, some playas straight bumpin'
Time will tell on a fraud, if it's real show me something'
[K-Rino]
Never selling your boys out and coming thru in the clutch
Split what you got with your partner even when it ain't that much
Caught up in some deep heat but still you don't dessert them
Telling him something real even when the truth gonna hurt 'em
Quick to help a friend without capping about what you gave
Keeping everything in the family and take his secrets to the grave
No roof over his head you let him chill out at your place
Never say nothing behind his back you won't say to his face
Giving up the game now it's passed along to you
Reading all the snakes, haters, and cakes up out the crew
The police looking for him and you hide 'em in the cut
Cuz real partners never let no drama split 'em up for real
K-rino keeping it real. We all we got you know what I'm saying?
Us and god so we gotta stick together out here; ain't no love
So we gotta love each other you feel me?
[Chorus]
Are you my homeboy? Or is you out to get me?
Yea you talk that hot shit but is you really down wit me
Smilin' in my face walkin' round big chested
All that hard talk soundin' real good till you're tested
[Hook]
Yeah you say on my team
All the while I get the vibe that you really trying to scheme
Some keep it real, some playas straight bumpin'
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