B.G. Knocc Out & Dresta - 50/50 Luv ( Dirty ) [ HD ] ''Tribute to Eazy-E'' + Lyrics !
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Video Version..From The
1995 Album :
Real Brothas..Produced By :
Rhythum D..The song contains an interpolation of "
When Somebody Loves You Back" by
Teddy Pendergrass.
[
Gangster Dresta]
Yeah, for 199 muthaphukin 5
Gangster Dresta done stomp through tha doors once again
Dedicating this one to all my nigga's all across tha land
We need a
50/50 luv back in tha hood lo'
Check this out..
[
Verse 1]
I walked through tha turf, me and smurf jibba-jabban about tha ol' day'z
Smokin on a joint
Listening to tha ol' jay'z
Fuck's up my mind to see how time's changed
It's all kinda strange
Ain't a damn thang to say
Back when it's was all about packing switch blade
Half of us, down now was running round bitch maid
Did'nt wanna fight brotha's grown that was known
But now it's on if
One of tha homie's come at me wrong
Back then thing's were like high
Even if tha homie's fight
We still kept tha hood tight
Damn wit each other to tha last bit
Now we got homie's puttin each other's in tha casket's
Used to roll chevy's now
Nigga's wanna benz see
Money and dope done brought jealousy and envy
Nigga's got greedy
And tha needy got left back
Now your own homie is tha victim of your next jack
Same nigga wit tha gat
Stuffed in your mouth
Used to sleep on your couch
Spendin' night's at your house
And it's a damn shame that tha hood ain't like it was
I'm talkin about a 50/50 luv
[
Chorus x2]
I Aint talkin about 70/30
(
A 50/50)
Not 60/40
(A 50/50)
I'm talkin about 50/50 luv..Yeah !
[Verse 2]
Tha homie's uesd to take us to tha liquor store to steel beer
That was when my cousin gigalo was still here
Body gave a party like mostly every weekend
I've been trynna sneak in
Trynna put my freak in
See how time's changed when the set's we used to fight wit
but that set's now
Is one of tha set's that we tight wit
Time's still changing coz brotha's turnin' into snitches
Can't seperate tha real nigga's from tha bitch'es
Even in the jail house, nigga's being phony
You really don't know
Who to treat like a homie
Back in the day's we used to claim we was brotha's
And cosin's and shit
And now we can't trust each other
Gotta watch my back
Not just coz a brotha gaze for niggaz that
Bang from tha same thang that I claim
Homie's locked down doing time in a chamber
We talkin about em' alot be out treatin' dem like a stranger
I think I liked tha day's when I was back in like tha sixth grade
Talkin' about behind tha OG'z
Learning how tha trick's played
Damn a nigga really kinda miss how dem day'z was
Gee coz it was 50/50 luv
[Chorus x2]
[B.G Knocc Out]
But tha homie's that's restin
A fo a little drink right
Behind many other's we go visit dem at there grave stake
Forget tha bullshit
Pass tha hat around tha room holmes
Let's go and visit tha homie's and put some flower's on dem tume stone
Yeah coz that's tha leased we can do you know
Be in tha hood that they died fo
And loved one's cryin fo
I missed dem wit a passion fo wat it's worth
I hope I meet dem again when I leave from this earth
And we done lost many of em'
And it's a shame that we let dem go
Without lettin dem know we love em'
But now imma let tha homie's rest in
peace
And all tha homie's that's sleepin wit each other
Lo That god aseecee's
Can't speak about know body else
Can't be street wit nobody else until
We be street wit ourselves
Homie's ain't homie's like they was
I really don't know who want's to fill me wit slug's
Without tha backstabbin
Every thing would probably fun
That's how it is in tha hood that I come from
Damn a nigga really kinda miss how dem day's was
Coz coz it was 50/50 luv
[Chorus x3]