Текст песни Esham - My Homie Got Shot
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Woke up early Sunday mornin` And before I could get outta bedI got blood stains all on my t-shirt Last night my homie caught a slug in his headIt was a Saturday night and everything was all rightUntil some fool tried to disrespectMy homie whipped out the heater, the 9 millimeterAnd col` put his ass in check, wellThem suckas rolled off and we thought it was overBut little did we know we was wrongThem came racin` `round the corner, barrel`s stickin` out the windowThe bullets flyin` cold blew out his domeMy homie got shot(CHORUS)(2x)My homie got shot, he`s a goner blackHe`s a gonerMy homie got shot, he`s a goner blackMy homie got shotMy homie fell to the ground and I knew he was deadBy the painful look in his faceBloodstains on my shirt, God damn my nigga hurt`Cause his brains was all over the placeWell, I`m thinkin` `bout gettin` back, time for the paybackI know where these niggaz beWhen they shot my fuckin` homie, they left me by my lonelyAnd col` took a peace a meWell, I got ta creep up on `em, `bout to put one in `emBut before I could do all thatA nigga caught my ass slippin` at point blank range.45 put `em in my backMy homie got shot(CHORUS)