Bizzy Bone - For The Homies lyrics

(feat. Mr. Capone-E, Mr. Silent, K.O.) (Intro: Bizzy) Don't let the light skin fool you n***a This your real homeboy Lil' Bizzy the Kid, is definitely in the motherf**in community As I sit down and I write this letter to my dear brother Dear brother, heavenly grace and peace be unto you in your time of persecution, dear brother I pray this letter greets you in good spirits and peace and health I love you For the mothf**in hood and the ghetto Ain't nothin you need but a homie (Bizzy Bone) For the homie, doin it tight, give you the shirt off of my back For the homie I sing songs in fact For the family, I'll never forget you whatever you need For the family, I'm walkin the streets, I know you see For my momma, I'm doin it again - I'm doin the best that I can Gotta love my father, he fathered a man, man, man For my sister, I help you on out with the nephews I do the best that I can, for my sister I tell 'em to spread the love For my brother, I greet you with a spiritual kiss For my brother, spiritual kisses sellin peace One, collaborations only to spread that joy One, for my father, the best homeboy (Chorus: Mr. Silent) You can find me with my homies, I'll never run I'll never hide from my homies, I'm down to ride I'm down to die with all my homies, kickin with the West Coast soldiers Reppin for my homies, deep in the streets we stayin up (Mr. Capone-E) My homies, they're my young thug outlaws Down for whatever when it's on Jermaine makes his call We miss you O.G., from the families locked away Upstate behind bars up in Pelican Bay All the rappers, who lost their life in the struggle From Biggie Smalls, 2Pac, Eazy-E we'll miss your hustle The trouble, when the lights went out It's still a war zone and you still the homie, no doubt Life of a vigilante, with the street authority My homies are forever 'til, eternity Enemies get bucked, trust no, man I'm in the land where they bangin every kids on they hand Propaganda, in this white man's world A devil's reject, with a meth-amphetamine burn The world turns, never leave you lonely I'm your confidant, your one and only homie (Chorus) (K.O.) My definition of a homie is a brother with pride Therefore that I'll always have your back not givin a care who's down to ride To never leave you astray, to put his life in front of yours I'm havin a vision in my mind, my dogs are seepin up through my pours Cause I'm a true blue thug, and I'm keepin it real My dogs ain't never given away, that's what you call the real deal As I poured a little liqour for, those who pa**ed My true, soldiers in the green the game of life and they crashed (Mr. Silent) My definition of a homie My dogs ain't never gonna leave me lonely Straight riders, we ain't no phonies My criminal styles and Mr. Capone-E's Straight ridin, through the city Givin it up for Bizzy Bone and Frank Nitty Mr. Silent puts it down showin no pity Rollin it up for all my homies that are with me, with me (Chorus)