Apparently, music is my gospel, and my iPod is god. This morning, it's given me this song 3 times. So I need to call a few people out... if you're reading this, you're likely one of them.
(Violent J)
Let me ask you this about this life we live
And let me try to swerve some of this attention you give
To them distant ass relatives over in Hampton and
If they really miss you so much
Why don't they just call you then? (Muthafucka)
If you wanted blood, would you still have love?
Or in fact does the blood make you think you have to love?
Look I probably love my family more then anybody here
But my homies are family too
Third cousins get outta here
Who was you with when you got tattooed?
Who was you tripping with when you did them mushrooms?
Who the fuck threw up all over your car?
And then felt worse then you about that shit in the morning? (Friends ya'll)
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
Who loans ya money, homie?
Who owes ya cash?
Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass?
I don't know much but I gotta assume
When ya hit ya first neden, ya homies was in the room
(Chorus)
We talking about HOMIES HOMIES
We are muthafucking HOMIES HOMIES!!!
We are juggalo HOMIES HOMIES!!!
HOMIES HOMIES (Man that's my dogg)
(Violent J)
Have you ever had a job that you truly despise?
Like I dunno maybe dish washing or fucking flipping fries
Then you got this boss who thinks he's the don mega
Cause he the head manager (Chief Smelly Fry Digger)
All you could vision is ya'll beating him down
Your homies standing on his back while you kicking his head around
But responsibility is there, I can't lie tho
I would a been plucked his fucking eyeball out with a chicken bone
Crazy as fuck I'll rip your piercings off
And now my homies are holding me back so I don't look soft
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
When you snuck the car out who did you get?
And when you got caught, who you blame that shit?
Hoping you relax while they scratch yo balls
Homies are talking about the heroes
(Chorus)
We talking about HOMIES HOMIES
We're muthafucking HOMIES HOMIES!!!
We are juggalo HOMIES HOMIES!!!
(yeah yeah yeah)HOMIES HOMIES (hey hey hey)
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
(Jamie Madrox)
Me and my homies stay tight like a noose
And if you step to one of us you betta step to the whole crew
I never knew that I could depend
That I could have some friends that's down til the very end
Well that's my home boys, excuse me, my family
And when we conquer the world
We macking on the galaxy cause skies ain't limited
And we ain't finished
And if my homies gonna ride ya know I'm with it
(Monoxide Child)
Puff it and pass it and I give it to my homies ya'll
Hit it and quit it and then I give it to my homies ya'll
I got the world around my finger with my homies ya'll
And everything is obsolete unless I hear my homies call
We worldwide, we're homies around the planet
Sticking together like zippers on Michael Jackson's 'Beat It' jacket
They got my back like a tat for that, I love ya'll
Hanging till we old and grey like grandpa (Psychopathic)
(Chorus)
HOMIES HOMIES!!
We are muthafucking HOMIES HOMIES!!!
We are juggalo HOMIES HOMIES!!!
HOMIES HOMIES!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!! Fuck Off!!! Fuck Off!!!
(ICP and Twiztid giving props in the background)
We talking about HOMIES HOMIES
We are muthafuckin HOMIES HOMIES
We are juggalo HOMIES HOMIES
HOMIES HOMIES
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!! Fuck Off!!! Fuck Off!!!
Peace to my homies yo, you know you're half the reason I drag my ass out of bed every morning... Scotch, GnT, Fattie, Patron, Coovy, Jaeger, Cuervo, Bier-Meister, Ice, Guin, my list of personal heroes... you know who you are kiddies.
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