My Homie Lyrics - The Shocker - Silkk The Shocker

[master p] 

Damn. I never thought I'd be wearin a suit and tie so many times a year, but 

Like bone said, to all my homies ain't here, see ya in the crossroads, fool 

Imagine this, me dressed in all black 

At a funeral strapped with a chrome gat 

Who died p, I guess it was my homie, black 

Somebody rolled up and shot him in the back 

It was sad, my homie took a damn fall 

Sort of like the tlc video, "waterfalls" 

But this was the real deal, this ain't no movie 

Niggaz drove up and blasted my homie with a oozie 

Now me and silkk got to ride 

After the funeral cause it's sad on my side 

Cause in the ghetto, it's one big black moon 

I mean people dyin everyday, we all are doomed 

My mama look at me and say, "boy, watch yoself!" 

But I can't trip, mama, cause I live for myself 

And if I die on the streets, then it's my time to go 

But if I live to see another day, another funeral 

It's sad, I look into they eyes 

Damn, everybody's got to die 

But one day, I guess we gon to wake up 

When they puttin me in that black truck 

It could be you, it could be her 

But in the end everybody gets did up 

Cause in the ghetto everybody live like jesse james 

I still question God for callin my homie name 

Chorus I (2x): why my homie had to die? 

Now somebody mama gonna cry 

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[silkk] 

Now when my grandfather died, I was like 5, it never really touched me much 

But seein my brother layin dead on floor really kinda fucked me up 

I never thought he could be here then he could be gone 

I never thought the day he left the house he wouldn't be comin back home 

I wonder when it's yo time to go, who gon protect you 

See someone died in my family, didn't even much affect you 

I wonder why my homie died at such a young age 

I wonder why my homie death didn't make the front page 

Cause it's a trip, and life ain't even worth to live 

See ya gotta watch out for all us killa kids 

Belive me, I be a youngsta tryin to spit the game 

But it's a damn shame, all of the shit done changed 

Through all the strivin and strugglin I try to stay hard 

But look at mr. president in the white house tryin to play god 

Put us all in one big ole boat 

They call it housin projects, I call it one big ghetto 

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Damn. looks like the statue of liberty is cryin 

I guess that mean the whole world is fuckin dyin 

Chorus I (2x) 

[c-murder] 

My nigga dead, my nigga died, how the fuck you figure 

Another victim, my brother was a drug deala 

I'm paranoid, lookin for the niggaz that did him in 

They say it was his homie coulda been his best friend 

My mama tell me keep my head on solid ground 

But I can't forget how my brotha went down 

An eye for an eye, another must lose his life 

Never seen his kid it's gonna be a bloody night 

Cause when you dead, you can't get a second chance 

It's up to me to make anotha nigga dirty dance 

Sometimes I sit and remenisce about the old days 

Sellin dope and playin ball up in them coke ways 

When I daydream, sometimes I gots to drink 

Close my eyes and then I see my fuckin brother again 

And when I wake up I'm hit by reality 

Realizin, it was just a memory 

Cause everybody put us down for bein drug dealas 

But I say fuck em, and rest in peace kevin miller 

Chorus ii (2x): why my brother had to die? 

Now somebody mama gonna cry 

Why my homie had to die? 

Now somebody mama gonna cry 

(why my homie had to die) huh, y'all niggaz betta wake up, and realize, 

This muthafuckin album (why my homies got to die) is dedicated to all the 

Niggaz that got a second chance on life, and that's constantly goin to 

Funerals (why my homies got to die) constantly tryin to realize, why they 

People gotta die (why my brother had to die) and to all them muthafuckin 

Gs, hustlas, ballas, up there in the crossroads (why my homie had to die) 

Crossfires, this album dedicated to ya'll, too. cause I know y'all got them 

Muthafuckin earphones on, ridin in them drop-tops, up there in the clouds 

(I told ya kevin, nigga) herbin on this silkk the shocker shit. cause ya'll 

Know (we was gon do this shit) my little nigga done shocked the world 

(nigga yo brother done did this shit) y'all niggaz feel this shit, 

Everywhere (silkk, me and c) all cross the muthafuckin boulder (tru, nigga) 

Ya'll niggaz feel this shit (no limit for life) peace, nigga (nigga, I told 

You we was gon take over this rap shit, nigga) I know you wearin that tatoo 

Up there, fool. (lettin it be known) me, silkk and c (yeah, we down here 

Handlin our business) down here countin millions (believe that, nigga) 

Sippin on mo wet (? ? ? , fool) toastin to you fool. huh, we done took over 

This rap game nigga. let them niggaz up there know what's happenin.