Clinton Sparks - Call Up the Homies lyrics

[Ludacris] + (The Game) I just touched down in k**a Cali, strapped up my boots Got scooped up by Game so I hopped up in the Coupe (Ahh, whattup n***a?) What the hell is goin on? I'm tryin to ease back and get my head in the zone (Then where the f** you tryin to go?) n***a this yo' city Anywhere, I'm just tryin to see some a** and titties So fool mash the gas, the night is young All bullsh** aside I'm tryin to have some fun Hit the hop in Lakewood, or ride down Slauson Or the casino, they say it's just like Compton (ha ha) Really doesn't matter, long as shots don't rang out (n***a I stay strapped, I don't wanna pull the thang out) Well keep the heat heat right up under the seat And let's roll to Roscoe's and grab somethin to eat But check your rearview mirror, I swear somebody's followin Rollin in that dark blue SS Impala and All up on the bumper, man I'm just sayin Tell me you know this n***a (nah, they better stop playin) He sped up around and drove right in front of us Could be one-time just tryin to bust one of us 'Til he smashed the brakes and we almost hit him Throwin signs out the window like somethin was wrong wit him Before we jump out and get ready to clown (n***a call up the homies, it's about to go down) [Hook: Ludacris] + (The Game) Keep one eye open cause the streets don't sleep (If the streets get hungry then the streets gon' eat) That's why I keep some heat and a couple of rounds, n***a (Call up the homies, it's about to go down) Call up the homies, it's about to go down? (Yeah, call up the homies, it's about to go down) Yeah that's why I keep some heat and a couple of rounds n***a call up the homies, it's about to go DOWN [The Game] + (Ludacris) Somebody tell Luda I'm on the way now (aight) Just stepped one size 12 Air Force 1 in the A-Town (ha ha ha) And you know where I'm headed To the Lennox Mall to get it done head to toe NWA style (do it) Keep it gangsta from the waist down And this chrome trey-pound got me feelin Atlanta +Brave+ now (right) Disturbin' Tha Peace, I'll let the lead spray I'm startin to love this place, they even got Red Clay (okay) Hit a different strip club e'ry day (yeah) And I don't make it rain, it's a hurricane on the way (ha ha ha) And I got the A-Town pump It'll make your whole body do the A-Town stomp (woo!) Then it's off to the Waffle House And pancake mix ain't the only thing comin out her mouth And her 42 D's comin out her blouse Her baby daddy comin in (Game, get out the house, and) [Hook] [Ludacris] Yeah, I'm in a real-life movie, so this is take three When Luda step foot out in Phoenix, A-Z Superbowl super hoes, rappers on stroll So I put the call in to Willy Northpole [Willy Northpole] + (Ludacris) Woo, big homie I got ya, stick to you like a cactus Walk up to the 'burbs city Chris take off your jacket I know you kinda used to big booties in the club But ain't nothin wrong to have a lil' sauce in your blood I see a couple thugs with some b**h tendencies My town, but I still got Phoenix enemies (yup) Haters wanna stop 'em and I really wanna pop 'em But it's hard to fight back when you got an album droppin (connects) We in South Phoenix, n***as Africa bang Matter fact, Chris, tuck in your Africa chain (what?) Cause I see some n***as starin at us with a lame frown I'mma call up the homies (it's about to go DOWN) [Hook/Outro: Ludacris] + (Willy Northpole)