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ft. Hen-Gee
[Hen-Gee] Dear Homie, whats the hap, since your up in the sky? With God by your side Homie what`s it like? I know your bein` treated right No more worries Plus you`re bein heard G I guess you know niggaz is still trippin I don`t know why, they see a future in it We`re headed for self-destruction Can`t function Only thing I can do is pray And thank God, for another day Yes Homie, it`s rough down here. I gotta watch my back Cos it`s hard being black If it ain`t the other It`s my own colour Tryin to work me Tryin to hurt me Ain`t no L-O-V-E Please tell me why, Dear Homie [Ice-T] Dear Homie, gang-bangin ain`t joke And I`m lookin over ya loc Always knew there was fools out to get me I didn`t even hear the gunshots till after the slugs hit me I grabbed for my chest and my neck, hopin When my head hit the ground my skull busted open You used to ask for my advice Well Dear Homie, dyin ain`t nothin nice And the place I`m at is overpacked With young blacks who crash crack and gats I can only pray You don`t come this way You gotta stay alive, you got a kid G I feel ya partner but I worry alot Bust shots I know you`re tryin` to comfort me But I don`t want no company, Homie [Hen-Gee] Dear Homie, even though you`re gone I still fell your presence Sometimes I can sleep Cos I just can`t see Reality like it really should be seen I still reminisce on how we used to kick it Strollin` the yard, just hangin` out together Down for whatever, whenever And now I`m hopin, you`re seeing a true friend in me we where meant to be [Ice-T] Dear Homie, you used to call me O.G. Now ya really gotta look up to me Cos the place I`m at, is way high in the sky I didn`t want to die But the life I lived was just to reckless Too many bad marks on God`s checklist And many many brothers will go out Just tryin to get that hard-core street clout But a street reps final test, is when you`re lying in a coffin with you`re hands folded on your chest. Then ya hear the girls cry Then ya hear the brothers lie Talkin` about how down you was Then the next week the back on the street, they cold forgot ya cuz`. Don`t wanna see ya on your back, So for me stay sucka free, cos you don`t need that, Homie. Dear Homie... Dear Homie... Ya know I miss ya Homie...
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