all thru high school ,girls by the dozens, saying that we cousins..knowing that we wasn't, but like the old saying goes.. time goes on and everybody grows.
Smitty SRT ur right im sittin at tha keyboard now and just found what key tha piano section is in i was like 12 when song came out in 91 and have alwayz love it
Shock G on them keys! Pac always had amazing quality music compared to today's crap there's no soul. Pacs beats had soul and passion that's what music is. And as raw as pac could sound ...still sounds way better than that auto tune b.s. pac would get real woman and men to sing in his songs. I mean pac was a high quality type of dude.
Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me, G Back in the days we played practical jokes on Everybody smoked with they locs and they yokes on All through high school, girls by the dozens Saying we cousins, knowing that we wasn't But like the old saying goes Times goes on, and everybody grows Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways You chose the dope game, my microphone pays In many ways we were paid in the old days So far away from the crazies with AK's And though I been around clowning with the Underground I'm still down with my homies from the hometown And if you need, need anything at all I drop it all for y'all, if my homies call "If you ever need a place to stay" "Well, alright, y'all" "Brothers and sisters" It's a shame, you chose the dope game Now you slang 'caine on the streets with no name It was plain that your aim was mo' 'caine You got game now you run with no shame I chose rapping tracks to make stacks In fact I travel the map with raps that spray cats But now I don't wanna down my homie No matter how low you go, you're not lowly And I, hear that you made a few enemies But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call If you need my assistance, there'll be no resistance I'll be there in an instant Who am I to judge another brother, only on his cover I'd be no different than the other H-to-the-O-to-the-M-to-the-I-to-the-E I'm down to the E-N-D 'Cause it's a fall in no time at all I'm down for y'all, when my homies call Word, if my homies call "If you ever need a place to stay" "Well, alright, y'all" "Brothers and sisters" Well, it's ninety-one and I'm living kinda swell now But I hear that you're going through some hell, pal But life making records ain't easy It ain't what I expected, it's hectic, it's sleazy But I guess that the streets is harder Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather My homies is making it elsewhere Striving, working nine to five with no health care We both had dreams of being great But his deferred and blurred and changed in shape It's fate, it wasn't my choice to make To be great, I'm giving it all it takes Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes I gotta take my place or fall from grace The foolish way, the pace is quick and great Smiling face to hide the trace of hate But my homie would never do me wrong That's why I wrote this song, if you ever need me, it's on No matter who the foe they must fall Us against them all I'm down to brawl if my homies call "If you ever need a place to stay" "Well, alright, y'all" "Brothers and sisters"
Some of the concepts and themes were on another wave but are age old questions of life. Fortune/fame are parts of life. However, will they be there for you or will you be there for them? How many celebrities would really drop their status for their friends?
pure gold! i can see that. remember the part near the end of the intro when the 2 main characters are running at full speed in the street? i think of that part lol.
It's got like a church sound to it 2pauc always knew how to capture ears pauc sounded like a loyal friend in this song well if ever need a place to stay well all right y'all brothers and sisters Calvin Workin to mine to 5 wit no health care that's real shit we still ain't got health care that covers everything lol
Yea this off the chain! Just to bad none of the people gat the message that is the rap! And they still don't get! It's ashame!!! But everybody still just want to be lost in this beast system!!! Wake up!
Ever since you was a pee wee, down by my knee with a wee wee We been coochie cool all through school, you and me G Back in the days we played practical jokes on Everybody smoked with they Locs and the yolks on All through high school, girls by the dozens Sayin' we cousins, knowing that we wasn't But like the old saying goes Times goes on, and everybody grows Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways You chose the dope game, my microphone pays In many ways we were paid in the old days So far away from the crazies with AKs And though I been around clowning with the Underground I'm still down with my homies from the hometown And if you need, need anything at all I drop it all for y'all, if my homies call But if you ever need a place to stay Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters) But if you ever need a place to stay Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters) If my homies call But if you ever need a place to stay Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters) But if you ever need a place to stay Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters) It's a shame, you chose the dope game Now you slang cane on the streets with no name It was plain that your aim was mo' cane You got game now you run with no shame I chose rappin' tracks to make stacks In fact I travel the map with raps that spray cats But now I don't wanna down my homie No matter how low you go you're not lowly And I, hear that you made a few enemies But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance I'll be there in an instant Who am I to judge another brother, only on his cover I'd be no different than the other H to the O to the M to the I to the E I'm down to the E N D 'Cause it's a fall in no time at all I'm down for y'all, when my homies call Word, if my homies call But if you ever need a place to stay Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters) But if you ever need a place to stay Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters) If my homies call But if you ever need a place to stay Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters) But if you ever need a place to stay Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters) Well it's '91 and I'm living kinda swell now But I hear that you're going through some hell pal But life making records ain't easy It ain't what I expected it's hectic it's sleazy But I guess that the streets is harder Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather My homies is making it elsewhere Striving, working 9 to 5 with no health care We both had dreams of being great But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shape It's fate, it wasn't my choice to make To be great, I'm giving it all it takes Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes I gotta take, my place or fall from grace The foolish way, the pace is quick and great Smiling face, to hide the trace of hate But my homie would never do me wrong That's why I wrote this song, if you ever need me it's on No matter who the foe they must fall Us against them all I'm down to brawl if my homies call But if you ever need a place to stay Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters) But if you ever need a place to stay Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters) If my homies call But if you ever need a place to stay Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters) But if you ever need a place to stay Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters) If my homies call But if you ever need a place to stay Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters) But if you ever need a place to stay
When I sip the whiskey Get a little tipsy and Right before hoes Knocking at my room door Wantin to get frisky I'm a criminal Sending subliminal messages In every letter I spit It better then these other Mcs that envys Me doing shit differently The simile Keeping me alive You know how the mission be this Music industry cant leave me behind Ima stay on my grind and gonna hit rewind because talent like mine is hard to find
Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G Back in the days we played practical jokes on Everybody smoked with they locs and the yolks on All through high school, girls by the dozens Sayin we cousins, knowin that we wasn't But like the old saying goes Times goes on, and everybody grows Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways You chose the dope game, my microphone pays In many ways we were paid in the old days So far away from the crazies with AK's And though I been around clowning with the Underground I'm still down with my homies from the hometown And if you need, need anything at all I drop it all for y'all, if my homies call It's a shame, you chose the dope game Now you slang cane on the streets with no name It was plain that your aim was mo' cane You got game now you run with no shame I chose rappin tracks to make stacks In fact I travel the map with raps that spray cats But now I don't wanna down my homie No matter how low you go you're not lowly And I, hear that you made a few enemies But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance I'll be there in an instant Who am I to judge another brother, only on his cover I'd be no different than the other H-to-the-O-to-the-M-to-the-I-to-the-E I'm down to the E-N-D Cause it's a fall in no time at all I'm down for y'all, when my homies call Word, if my homies call Well it's ninety-one and I'm livin kinda swell now But I hear that you're going through some hell pal But life makin records ain't easy It ain't what I expected it's hectic it's sleazy But I guess that the streets is harder Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather My homies is making it elsewhere Striving, working nine to five with no health care We both had dreams of being great But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shaped It's fate, it wasn't my choice to make To be great, I'm giving it all it takes Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes I gotta take, my place or fall from grace The foolish way, the pace is quick and great Smiling face, to hide the trace of hate But my homie would never do me wrong That's why I wrote this song, if you ever need me it's on No matter who the foe they must fall Us against them all I'm down to brawl if my homies call
Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G Back in the days we played practical jokes on everybody smoked with they locs and the yolks on All through high school, girls by the dozens Sayin we cousins, knowin that we wasn't But like the old saying goes Times goes on, and everybody grows Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways You chose the dope game, my microphone pays In many ways we were paid in the old days So far away from the crazies with AK's And though I been around clowning with the Underground I'm still down with my homies from the hometown And if you need, need anything at all I drop it all for y'all, if my homies call It's a shame, you chose the dope game Now you slang cane on the streets with no name It was plain that your aim was mo' cane You got game now you run with no shame I chose rappin tracks to make stacks In fact I travel the map with raps that spray cats But now I don't wanna down my homie No matter how low you go you're not lowly And I, hear that you made a few enemies But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance I'll be there in an instant Who am I to judge another brother, only on his cover I'd be no different than the other H-to-the-O-to-the-M-to-the-I-to-the-E I'm down to the E-N-D Cause it's a fall in no time at all I'm down for y'all, when my homies call Word, if my homies call Well it's ninety-one and I'm livin kinda swell now But I hear that you're going through some hell pal But life makin records ain't easy It ain't what I expected it's hectic it's sleazy But I guess that the streets is harder Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather My homies is making it elsewhere Striving, working nine to five with no health care We both had dreams of being great But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shaped It's fate, it wasn't my choice to make To be great, I'm giving it all it takes Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes I gotta take, my place or fall from grace The foolish way, the pace is quick and great Smiling face, to hide the trace of hate But my homie would never do me wrong That's why I wrote this song, if you ever need me it's on No matter who the foe they must fall Us against them all I'm down to brawl if my homies call
still the hardest rapper even in the year 2017. even the instrumental sound better than most of todays garbage. You got good taste in music thanks!!
better than anything out this year
It's 2020
69😶
This comment still speaks facts in 2020 saddly....
Amen megan the stallion rapper of the year? 😭😭😭😭
That piano and synth bring it home
Shock G bro😢
Shit hits different i swear
@@allenmartin4481fucking genius
No doubt dawg ✊ 🎵🎶🎵🎶
Man, instrumentals do give a song a serious feel/view to it.
Love This Beat
Yeah me too @SmooveOvaEast you can really groove to it and that's what's up!!!
Buttery Smooth.
same
This was one of my favorite Tupac songs
The 90's was so good!! 💯💯
all thru high school ,girls by the dozens, saying that we cousins..knowing that we wasn't, but like the old saying goes.. time goes on and everybody grows.
💯💯💯
Coldest beat ever PAC did his thing
This was Tupac with a new jack swing
I love it 🎉
still bump this !!!!
That bassline
Smitty SRT oof
Smitty SRT tha piano section makes tha song tho
HOT KNIVES IN ALL UR 3rd EYES it all works together 👍🏾😎
Smitty SRT ur right im sittin at tha keyboard now and just found what key tha piano section is in i was like 12 when song came out in 91 and have alwayz love it
LoGiK 101 🔥🔥🔥🔥
My favorite Pac joint
1991 brings back memories
Shock G on them keys! Pac always had amazing quality music compared to today's crap there's no soul. Pacs beats had soul and passion that's what music is. And as raw as pac could sound ...still sounds way better than that auto tune b.s. pac would get real woman and men to sing in his songs. I mean pac was a high quality type of dude.
'24 still banging 😎
This beat is still 🔥
2023 and still bumping this!!
Greatest 90s Beats in history
The Real Pac...
Best version on TH-cam, Thanks!
True. You can really enjoy this version since the adlibs have been removed.
real instrumental shit nobody can make a instrumental like this ❤
If you sample this in a house tune for the summer!
Whoaaa this beat was legendary
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
0 dislikes, I like that 🔥🔥🔥
now there's two :(
You jinxed it. lol
that lasted
now it up to 10! haters gonna hate then :(
Bars.
Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee
We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me, G
Back in the days we played practical jokes on
Everybody smoked with they locs and they yokes on
All through high school, girls by the dozens
Saying we cousins, knowing that we wasn't
But like the old saying goes
Times goes on, and everybody grows
Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways
You chose the dope game, my microphone pays
In many ways we were paid in the old days
So far away from the crazies with AK's
And though I been around clowning with the Underground
I'm still down with my homies from the hometown
And if you need, need anything at all
I drop it all for y'all, if my homies call
"If you ever need a place to stay"
"Well, alright, y'all"
"Brothers and sisters"
It's a shame, you chose the dope game
Now you slang 'caine on the streets with no name
It was plain that your aim was mo' 'caine
You got game now you run with no shame
I chose rapping tracks to make stacks
In fact I travel the map with raps that spray cats
But now I don't wanna down my homie
No matter how low you go, you're not lowly
And I, hear that you made a few enemies
But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call
If you need my assistance, there'll be no resistance
I'll be there in an instant
Who am I to judge another brother, only on his cover
I'd be no different than the other
H-to-the-O-to-the-M-to-the-I-to-the-E
I'm down to the E-N-D
'Cause it's a fall in no time at all
I'm down for y'all, when my homies call
Word, if my homies call
"If you ever need a place to stay"
"Well, alright, y'all"
"Brothers and sisters"
Well, it's ninety-one and I'm living kinda swell now
But I hear that you're going through some hell, pal
But life making records ain't easy
It ain't what I expected, it's hectic, it's sleazy
But I guess that the streets is harder
Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather
My homies is making it elsewhere
Striving, working nine to five with no health care
We both had dreams of being great
But his deferred and blurred and changed in shape
It's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
To be great, I'm giving it all it takes
Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
I gotta take my place or fall from grace
The foolish way, the pace is quick and great
Smiling face to hide the trace of hate
But my homie would never do me wrong
That's why I wrote this song, if you ever need me, it's on
No matter who the foe they must fall
Us against them all I'm down to brawl if my homies call
"If you ever need a place to stay"
"Well, alright, y'all"
"Brothers and sisters"
Thanks
Some of the concepts and themes were on another wave but are age old questions of life. Fortune/fame are parts of life. However, will they be there for you or will you be there for them? How many celebrities would really drop their status for their friends?
This was the best Pac!
Still the KING 👑. He was a very conscious brother...RESPECT ALWAYS!
G.O.A.T 👑💯
Best tupac cd along with all eyez on me me against the world r u still down
81st like. 1st time i heard this track was when i was 18. 2005
Power 92's weekly Throwback Thursday introduced me to this song and tons of other old school hits in 2009 when I was 13.
its crazy... if you made a song like this today you'd be called gay or something. I miss when hip hop was about emotion.
Tupac was far from that, that's for sure.
But they won’t fight 😤
Follow me I make these hits my own styles anyways might crush this beat for fun😬
I make music like this and i wanna keep it like this for ever
rap is still about emotion... kinda more now
GREAT CLARITY BEST VERSION ON TH-cam
Been looking for this instrumental for a while.
PAC would have been 50 on June 16th, 2021, 25 years after his death his impact is still present. 🏁
he's Akil the MC still breathin on youtube
Beat still go hard..
I love that beat will listen to it alot.
Word! 👍
Still slaps.
Fasho!
could have been an intro to new york undercover
pure gold! i can see that. remember the part near the end of the intro when the 2 main characters are running at full speed in the street? i think of that part lol.
Nothing but likes 👍🏾
Yesssss love ed
New Jack Swing
Goodness gracious 🥰🔥🥰🔥🥰🔥🥰🔥🥰🔥🥰🔥🥰🔥🥰🔥🥰🔥🔥
This is my interstate trucking music
Thank You!
THANKYOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
Banger!
It's got like a church sound to it 2pauc always knew how to capture ears pauc sounded like a loyal friend in this song well if ever need a place to stay well all right y'all brothers and sisters Calvin Workin to mine to 5 wit no health care that's real shit we still ain't got health care that covers everything lol
I wanna hear Kendrick or j cole try to freestyle on this
Yea this off the chain! Just to bad none of the people gat the message that is the rap! And they still don't get! It's ashame!!! But everybody still just want to be lost in this beast system!!! Wake up!
where did you get this?
Herbie Hancock!!
what song
Herbie Hancock - Fat Mama
Ever since you was a pee wee, down by my knee with a wee wee
We been coochie cool all through school, you and me G
Back in the days we played practical jokes on
Everybody smoked with they Locs and the yolks on
All through high school, girls by the dozens
Sayin' we cousins, knowing that we wasn't
But like the old saying goes
Times goes on, and everybody grows
Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways
You chose the dope game, my microphone pays
In many ways we were paid in the old days
So far away from the crazies with AKs
And though I been around clowning with the Underground
I'm still down with my homies from the hometown
And if you need, need anything at all
I drop it all for y'all, if my homies call
But if you ever need a place to stay
Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters)
But if you ever need a place to stay
Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters)
If my homies call
But if you ever need a place to stay
Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters)
But if you ever need a place to stay
Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters)
It's a shame, you chose the dope game
Now you slang cane on the streets with no name
It was plain that your aim was mo' cane
You got game now you run with no shame
I chose rappin' tracks to make stacks
In fact I travel the map with raps that spray cats
But now I don't wanna down my homie
No matter how low you go you're not lowly
And I, hear that you made a few enemies
But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call
If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance
I'll be there in an instant
Who am I to judge another brother, only on his cover
I'd be no different than the other
H to the O to the M to the I to the E
I'm down to the E N D
'Cause it's a fall in no time at all
I'm down for y'all, when my homies call
Word, if my homies call
But if you ever need a place to stay
Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters)
But if you ever need a place to stay
Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters)
If my homies call
But if you ever need a place to stay
Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters)
But if you ever need a place to stay
Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters)
Well it's '91 and I'm living kinda swell now
But I hear that you're going through some hell pal
But life making records ain't easy
It ain't what I expected it's hectic it's sleazy
But I guess that the streets is harder
Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather
My homies is making it elsewhere
Striving, working 9 to 5 with no health care
We both had dreams of being great
But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shape
It's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
To be great, I'm giving it all it takes
Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
I gotta take, my place or fall from grace
The foolish way, the pace is quick and great
Smiling face, to hide the trace of hate
But my homie would never do me wrong
That's why I wrote this song, if you ever need me it's on
No matter who the foe they must fall
Us against them all I'm down to brawl if my homies call
But if you ever need a place to stay
Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters)
But if you ever need a place to stay
Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters)
If my homies call
But if you ever need a place to stay
Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters)
But if you ever need a place to stay
Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters)
If my homies call
But if you ever need a place to stay
Well alright, y'all (brothers and sisters)
But if you ever need a place to stay
84th comment #Memories #ClassicBeat
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Sabroso, suena duro en Colombia
yes best
83rd comment.
🔥$ubbed🔥
im pretty sure im the only person in the comments from 2020
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Put this instrumental on Settings, Playback Speed 75.
22.06.2020
Impressionnante celle là
(X Truly All Mighty) Allah
👍
PEE WEE DOWN BY MA KNEE WIT A WEE WEE
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When I sip the whiskey
Get a little tipsy and
Right before hoes
Knocking at my room door
Wantin to get frisky
I'm a criminal
Sending subliminal messages
In every letter I spit
It better then these other
Mcs that envys
Me doing shit differently
The simile
Keeping me alive
You know how the mission be this
Music industry cant leave me behind
Ima stay on my grind and gonna hit rewind because talent like mine is hard to find
Buttery!!
Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee
We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G
Back in the days we played practical jokes on
Everybody smoked with they locs and the yolks on
All through high school, girls by the dozens
Sayin we cousins, knowin that we wasn't
But like the old saying goes
Times goes on, and everybody grows
Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways
You chose the dope game, my microphone pays
In many ways we were paid in the old days
So far away from the crazies with AK's
And though I been around clowning with the Underground
I'm still down with my homies from the hometown
And if you need, need anything at all
I drop it all for y'all, if my homies call
It's a shame, you chose the dope game
Now you slang cane on the streets with no name
It was plain that your aim was mo' cane
You got game now you run with no shame
I chose rappin tracks to make stacks
In fact I travel the map with raps that spray cats
But now I don't wanna down my homie
No matter how low you go you're not lowly
And I, hear that you made a few enemies
But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call
If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance
I'll be there in an instant
Who am I to judge another brother, only on his cover
I'd be no different than the other
H-to-the-O-to-the-M-to-the-I-to-the-E
I'm down to the E-N-D
Cause it's a fall in no time at all
I'm down for y'all, when my homies call
Word, if my homies call
Well it's ninety-one and I'm livin kinda swell now
But I hear that you're going through some hell pal
But life makin records ain't easy
It ain't what I expected it's hectic it's sleazy
But I guess that the streets is harder
Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather
My homies is making it elsewhere
Striving, working nine to five with no health care
We both had dreams of being great
But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shaped
It's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
To be great, I'm giving it all it takes
Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
I gotta take, my place or fall from grace
The foolish way, the pace is quick and great
Smiling face, to hide the trace of hate
But my homie would never do me wrong
That's why I wrote this song, if you ever need me it's on
No matter who the foe they must fall
Us against them all I'm down to brawl if my homies call
Thank you
example of a first solo track that makes 50M views, even if post mortum, with the theme of foreign flows
What a success
Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee
We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G
Back in the days we played practical jokes on
everybody smoked with they locs and the yolks on
All through high school, girls by the dozens
Sayin we cousins, knowin that we wasn't
But like the old saying goes
Times goes on, and everybody grows
Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways
You chose the dope game, my microphone pays
In many ways we were paid in the old days
So far away from the crazies with AK's
And though I been around clowning with the Underground
I'm still down with my homies from the hometown
And if you need, need anything at all
I drop it all for y'all, if my homies call
It's a shame, you chose the dope game
Now you slang cane on the streets with no name
It was plain that your aim was mo' cane
You got game now you run with no shame
I chose rappin tracks to make stacks
In fact I travel the map with raps that spray cats
But now I don't wanna down my homie
No matter how low you go you're not lowly
And I, hear that you made a few enemies
But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call
If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance
I'll be there in an instant
Who am I to judge another brother, only on his cover
I'd be no different than the other
H-to-the-O-to-the-M-to-the-I-to-the-E
I'm down to the E-N-D
Cause it's a fall in no time at all
I'm down for y'all, when my homies call
Word, if my homies call
Well it's ninety-one and I'm livin kinda swell now
But I hear that you're going through some hell pal
But life makin records ain't easy
It ain't what I expected it's hectic it's sleazy
But I guess that the streets is harder
Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather
My homies is making it elsewhere
Striving, working nine to five with no health care
We both had dreams of being great
But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shaped
It's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
To be great, I'm giving it all it takes
Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
I gotta take, my place or fall from grace
The foolish way, the pace is quick and great
Smiling face, to hide the trace of hate
But my homie would never do me wrong
That's why I wrote this song, if you ever need me it's on
No matter who the foe they must fall
Us against them all I'm down to brawl if my homies call