Tru Homies Lyrics - Singles - Tash

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 dick 

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 

Rollin' well with laser beams on they heat 

If I get kidnapped, tied up, beaten and strapped 

My kids'll still kick in the ransom to get me back 

Chorus 

Verse 3: 

[Xzibit] 

Never ever rat on your friends 

We make moves like identical twins 

I'm talkin' dirt, bitches and ends 

All around the map to sett 'em choppin' Los Angeles 

Took the route, I hold it down, 

while other Niggas abandon us 

The city of lost angels 

We work the angles like a crime syndicate 

?Flash Bentley on the benedict? 

Screamin' Likwit, hit you automatic 

We could benefit 

You ain't are listed in the rage 

You just an immigrant 

But rhyme just together is tougher than leather 

Niggas die for whatever 

I clear the whole street 

When I let my sweater 

And let it rain with the baretta 

Provoke insanity, when you talkin' with my family 

Front line, first stream, Alkaholik rime 

Carried away or get cut from the team 

Me and my brothers stick together, cause that's all we got 

And I'ma have my Niggas back till my caps pop 

Chorus 

Outro: 

[Tash] 

Uh, It's all love 

It's all love 

(?) 

Now let me shout it out to; 

all the Chicago homies 

The Northern Ohio homies 

Seattle, D.C, Virginia L, 

I now y'all homies get it right 

Tru Homies