Dead Homies Lyrics - Goodie Mob

Ha ha, yeah 

What's happening world 

This is for all my homeboys who didn't get to see a new year 

Yeah, yo 

This for my homeboys dead and gone 

Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke 

This for my homeboys dead and gone 

Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke 

The hood has changed since you left, man 

I see your mom and dad got a new Jag 

Little Jason work at Papa John's, saw your other brother Kelly 

In the basement at Killer Bee's house 

Tuesday night fights, ESPN, Sportcenter, Big Screen 

You know how these Eastpoint vets do 

Can you recall riding bicycles in the trails behind? 

Krissy Collins dropping Huffys like BMX's 

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Your first car was a Honda, my first car was a Rabbit 

Cut parties with a tall can or something 

Off in the 800 Ol' E, man, that old girl 

She always fell, drunk off the pink champagne 

Yeah, reminiscing going through adolescence with you 

Hoping that these words get to you in good spirit 

Your partna Gipp won't forget you, my little brother 

Went to prison last week, since he been in we barely speak 

This for my homeboys dead and gone 

Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke 

This for my homeboys dead and gone 

Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke 

This for my homeboys dead and gone 

Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke 

This for my homeboys dead and gone 

Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke 

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Rest in peace, to all the brothers 

And sisters who didn't make it to see, a struggle 

In the flesh, my folk thought I'm in the carcus 

I don't worship the sun no more, I follow David Carresh 

So wear black and white put tears [Incomprehensible] 

With a sheet pulled over my fucking head, I'm hanging in there 

Like a wasp nest, meanwhile niggaz is quiting on me 

'Coz they fall victim to stress 

I'm filling it with your diction homie 

But that don't take away from my spirit and my mind 

One time for my homie Barat, and my homie Quentin 

And my shawty Felicia, and my partna Floppy 

I'm still living for you, I'm still swinging on a nigga 

Still pulling on a flicker flicker, as I inhale the smoke 

With my kinfolk, G-double O D I E 

M O B for L I F E 

This for my homeboys dead and gone 

Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke 

This for my homeboys dead and gone 

Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke 

This for my homeboys dead and gone 

Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke 

This for my homeboys dead and gone 

Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke 

You want this gold clean and shining 

Don't need to remind me about the divine, he polishes 

He demolish his competitors, who was the editor 

To bad mouth these boys that bred in the South 

Where chicken's fried on the daily and rebel flags fly 

I have no love for confederate sons but guns 

And no hogs' good for me, people like my type 

To spark the spiritual fight with the devil off tonight 

When he's white, at anytime, and any rhyme 

With substance is looked at as racist 

When good ol' boys is still doing hangings 

And Mississippi having no pity on my color skin 

Not having a choice from the begin 

Little brothers like me to pose a physical threat 

But check let me grab a hold of my black steel 

And I'll show all y'all who's real, c'mon 

This for my homeboys dead and gone 

Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke 

This for my homeboys dead and gone 

Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke 

This for my homeboys dead and gone 

Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke 

This for my homeboys dead and gone 

Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke