Текст песни Conejo f Bugsy - Homie Homie
Conejo f Bugsy - Homie Homie слова песни
[Chorus: Conejo]Damn homie, these vatos they don`t know meLet`s ride baby boy cuz I heard they`re coming for meDamn homie, these broads they don`t know meLet`s get down baby girl cuz I heard you`re coming for me[Conejo]If you aren`t from the hood then you get regulatedYou go around town saying how Conejo hatedThat`s the mission fool, to break fools like youYou get banged on by a youngster after schoolI show up to the barrio where the Tiny`s are deepIn a black Monte Carlo, just me and my dogsI see the ladies, small waist big assThey wanna freak on Conejo and take me homeDamn homie, baby she don`t know meGot the bedroom eyes looking kind of lonelyOut the backdoor straight into the alleyI`ma show her how I do it and there`s nothing to itAnd you get more bounce to this lethal ounceCuz I got the babydolls perro, drunk and smoked outYou`re mad at your girl cuz she don`t wanna come homeShe wanna party with the gangsters till the break of dawn[Chorus][Conejo]You know homie homie that I know the dealAnd life on the streets is way too realYou know homie homie that I know the dealAnd that three strike law is just too real[Bugsy]That`s sick, that`s that gangster shitWho got hynas doing their thing, making a gripHomie homie, nothing but game for the chipsGot them locked and loaded if you wanna tripHard times, gotta be strong or there`s no survivingCatch me on the strip bumping oldies, lowridingNo me importa, there`s many ways to gain fameHomie I`m restless until I rest in the graveBlessing the stage, worldwide they`re showing me loveBabydolls at the spot afterwe rocked the clubStreet life, gotta cope with this vidaDrinking on aguita, homie sangre de SediraLet it cruise, full mags for the hatersWanna see the ladies bounce and cooking ounces in the cratersGotta serve these fiends, till the last day I`ll rideHomie homie tried to kill me but you`ll never kill my pride[Chorus][Conejo]You know homie homie that I know the dealAnd life on the streets is way too realYou know homie homie that I know the dealAnd that three strike law is just too real[Bugsy]Hold up homie, let me speak to these hynasVIP section in the club, that`s where they find usShe gave a lap dance but wanted to give more than thatTold Bugsy where to meet her and that was that[Conejo]Serio dog, ese hit that tooA while back at the parque, autumn `92Come on now, I`m from the City of AngelsGots to get my issue in this chamber of danger[Bugsy]Homie we close shop, just so we open againBugsy and Conejo gonna ride to the endShed the game, I heard they`re coming for meThese some crazy ass streets, it all comes back homie homie[Conejo]I`ma bounce, smoke another half ounceAnd get the baddest broad cuz I got more cloutWake up before you get gunned downConejo and Bugsy, homie ese ask around[Chorus][Conejo]You know homie homie that I know the dealAnd life on the streets is way too realYou know homie homie that I know the dealAnd that three strike law is just too real[Chorus][Conejo]You know homie homie that I know the dealAnd life on the streets is way too realYou know homie homie that I know the dealAnd that three strike law is just too real[Conejo]Conejo and BugsThat`s right homie homieThat`s the way it`s going downYa estuvo