OG Rap
Fuckin lil’ homies..
My lil’ homies..
Everybody duckin, my fuckin lil’ homies
[2Pac]
Just pay attention
Here’s a story bout my lil’ homies, straight thuggin
Lil’ bad young mothafuckers, gotta love him
You catch him in his G ride, touchin his glock
Screamin Outlaw (Wessyde motherfucker) bustin on my enemy’s block
Educated on these cold streets
Gettin money makin dummies out the police, ain’t no peace
for an adolescent nigga to rap, so be a thinker
Bud smokin twenty-four seven, everyday drinker
Got my diploma but I never learned shit in school
Mo’ money, mo’ bitches, mo’ murder fool
Always the young niggaz gettin in shit
She wouldn’t stop to conversate so you called her a bitch (BIATCH)
Bustin on paper thin motherfuckers
Drinkin gin ‘fore youu get to sinnin on them busters
Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn’t know me
Everybody duckin, my fuckin lil’ homies
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Lil’ homies on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight, let’s get high tonight
(my lil’ homies)
Lil’ homies on the mash
Runnin from these punk police, cause lil’ niggaz run the sreets
(my fuckin lil’ homies)
[2Pac]
I remember.. when you was just a lil’ G
Flirting with death, playin Russian Roulette, screamin KILL ME!
Hey there young nigga, what you smokin on?
Mad at the world cause you came from a broken home
Love to squad plus your mob is sick
A bunch of adolescent niggaz spittin major shit
Tell me, young nigga if ya die let me know
Would your heart feel pain, watchin as your mother cries?
Will all your homies ride?
Or will they all get high, and talk about how you died?
Young niggaz on a mission to compete
Gettin G’s, packin heat, bringin havoc to the fuckin streets
Nobody knows why he took a fo’-fo’
and loaded up on the whole front row (BUCK BUCK, BUCK BUCK!!)
Try to tell him but he act like he don’t know me
Pull out his pistol and show me, my lil’ homie
[Chorus]
[2Pac - over Chorus]
Hahaha, whassup nigga? YEAH!
You lil’ bad motherfuckers
You motherfuckers know what time it is
Yeah nigga!
Juvenile delinquent-ass motherfuckers
Under eighteen.. better protect that shit!
[2Pac]
First to bomb, sixteen on death row
Bustin on them phony motherfuckers cause the big homey said so
Niggaz knew I was a nut case, quick to blast
Livin underage, but he’ll blaze on yo’ bitch ass
Is there a heaven for a G?
And if it is, will I finally get to be at peace?
On these streets ain’t no peace, shell-shocked souls
makin money off of crack sales, young black males
Unable to change cause it’s a cycle
Plus nobody knows.. the evil that they might do
Lil’ Moo, Big Yak, K. Kastro
Big mouth Hussein, call them Outlawz
Tellin the world to be equipped
When these young motherfuckers rip shit, they don’t quit
Drew down on me, pull a pound on me
Bust like he didn’t know me, my lil’ homies
[Chorus]
[2Pac - over Chorus]
Whassup nigga let’s do this shit! My lil’ homies!
Lil’ bad-ass motherfuckin adolescent niggaz! My lil’ homies!
What the fuck you niggaz wanna do? WHAT NIGGA? My fuckin lil’ homies
Sixteen, fifteen, thirteen, my fuckin lil’ homies
[Chorus]
[2Pac - over Chorus]
Juvenile delinquents ready to BUST on you motherfuckers
What the fuck you niggaz wanna do nigga?!
Nigga take yo’ shit on, lil’ homies!
We robbin motherfuckers nigga, Thug Life, Outlawwwwz! Wessyde!
You know what time it is, my lil’ homies!
[2Pac as Chorus fades out]
You know what the fuck you gotta do nigga, Outlawz nigga
My lil’ homies..
(Source: Spotify)
Now can we get along, give up the slack
You know it all could be much easier
But I’m still travelling, I’m still travelling
And all the while, the people talk
About the unsung shit, that they then start
And use to please the crowd, the swarming whordes of fun
That was in in-turned glasses
So if I’m wrong again, I apologize
You can take a guess, I’ll check out my eyes
It’s a common thing, to be out of line
But it’s getting old, by the fifteenth time
Don’t take your time, make up your mind
Though it won’t change the world, you’ll be more inclined
To have a point of view, that makes it through
And keeps you travelling, keeps you travelling
So pick your friends, forget the rest
You can’t live life being second best
The critics talk of stubbornness
But you’re just passionate, you’re just passionate
So if I’m wrong again, I apologize
You can take a guess, I’ll check out my eyes
It’s a common thing, to be out of line
But it’s getting old, by the fifteenth time
So if I’m wrong again, I apologize
You can take a guess, I’ll check out my eyes
It’s a common thing, to be out of line
But it’s getting old, by the fifteenth time
So if I’m wrong again, I apologize
You can take a guess, I’ll check out my eyes
It’s a common thing, to be out of line
But it’s getting old, by the fifteenth time
So if I’m wrong again, I apologize
You can take a guess, I’ll check out my eyes
It’s a common thing, to be out of line
But it’s getting old, by the fifteenth time
You can’t live life being second best
(Source: Spotify)
Level Up
I guess I’ve grown up a bit more
This time of year
I’m always happy minding my own business and then BOOM. I get hit with this wave of memories from this time last year. Heh I guess I do kind of miss it, I guess you could say I want to know about the what ifs. I kind of wish I could do all of freshmen year over again.
The Next Month
Atmosphere April 26th: $15. Blue Scholars May 4th: free. May 18th: Sun God: Free. June 1st: VEGASSSS: $100. June 15th: Motion City Soundtrack: $20. Then Europe June 24th- July 14th. HOLY FUCK this month is gonna be epic.
Loving you, gives me something new
I’ve never felt
Your eyes and your smile and your casual style
all rock up the new
I thought that I was playing
trying to keep from saying
(that I love you), baby
(Yes I do)
I`ve tried to keep from feeling
all the things I`m feeling
(but I love you), Oh girl
(Yes I do, Oh babe)
Girl I love you more
than I dare to say
(But love cannot hide)
No I hide
this feeling inside
no I tried to lie
(and stop me alive)
(Inside)
I want you keep your loving
but something keeps on telling me
(Wait awhile, she`s not your style)
I`ve tried to keep my distance
you played with my resistance
(until I knew) until I knew
(my love was true for you)
(Now I know it`s true) true
(I love you more) I love you more
(I do) more than yesterday
(I love you more)
I’ve thought about my future
and I don`t want to lose ya
(No, I’m no fool)
(I’m playing it cool)
try and understand it
I want to do the best that I
(I can for you,) yeah
(and me too, Oh babe)
(Yes I love you more)
more than a ray of sun
(locked in a song)
yeah I do
or the moon
(I love you more)
(I do)
(I love you more)
or the moon
(I do)
(I love you more)
(Source: Spotify)
Last Night
I was shuttling people from our open party and this random girl is in the front seat. She asks me how long do I have braces for and I tell her 2 years. She says she wants braces because she thinks theyre cute. Then she goes hey you have glasses too? You’re like the total package. What’s your name? I say my names Charlie and she goes I am totally gonna remember that. I’ve never felt so awkward yet happy? What a weird night.
Home
I work out so much more at home. Between LoL games: 30 push ups + 10-20 squats… for a total of 150 today… LOLOLOL
One. Last. Final.
I have studied this for this Laws 101 final all day today. I went over 6 lectures on powerpoint slides atleast twice. I read every single case. I went over the review over four times. I wrote down everything when I read the cases. This has definitely been one of the most productive days in my college career, but hopefully I can maintain a higher level of consistency in my work because I don’t wanna keep procrastinating with this shit. I feel like I have done everything for this final, yet I still feel underprepared… Good lord 2:30 tmr is going to feel so fucking good.
