Tru Homies

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