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Album: The Wraith: Shangri-La

Ain't Yo Bidness

Let me ask you this
about this life we live
and let me try to swerve some of this attention you give
to the distant ass relatives
over here with me
if they really miss me so much
why dont they just call an'
if you was 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 than anybody here
but my homies are family too
third cousins get outta here

who was you wit' when you got tatooed?
an' who was you trippin wit'when you did them voodoo's?
and tell me who threw up all over your car
and then felt worse than you about it all in the mornin'
who owes you money homey?
who owes you cash?
who lets you get in their stash for the bash?
i dont know much but i gotta resume
when you hit your first hit
your homies was there too

and we're talkin 'bout homies, homies
talkin' 'bout those jugs of punch (hell yeah)
homies, homies
(wanna play them songs)?
talkin' 'bout them homies, homies
talkin' 'bout those jugs of punch
homies, homies

have you ever had a job that you truly despised?
i dont know,
like maybe dishwashin' or maybe flippin' fries
and you got this boss
who thinks he the dime-ega
because he the head manager
Kieth Kelley fry maker
all you can vision
is your homies holdin' it down
freakin' jugalettes
while you're pushin' a mop around
but responsibility is there
i cant lie
though i'd-a been hitta lick-a the cash register and been out the door
i'm crazy as hell
i'll slap your mustache off
and now my homies are holdin' me back
so i dont go soft

when you slipped a (coat)? out
who did you get?
and when you got caught up
who'd you blame on this shit?
thinkin' you'll relapse
so why not spread your balls?
homies, i'm talkin' 'bout the U.E.O.'s

i'm talkin' 'bout homies, homies
talk about them jugs of punch
homies, homies
lookin' for the thrills of fun
i'm talkin' bout homies,homies
talkin' 'bout those jugs of punch
homies, homies

now i'd like ya to just -
walk on
walk on for everyone
you dont like it? you can -
walk on
walk on for everyone

me and my homies stay tight
like a duece
and if you step to one of us,
you better 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 homeboy
excuse me - my family
and when we conquer the world
we mackin' on the galaxy
'cause sky's the limit
and we aint finished
and if my homies gon' ride
then you know i'm wit' it

puff it and pass it
and i give it to my homies,ya'll
hit it and quit it
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
got homies across the planet
stickin' it
gather like sippers
on a micheal jackson, peter jackson
they at my back
like - attack
for that i love ya'll
hangin' 'til we old and gray
like grands all

homies, homies
talkin' 'bout those jugs of punch
homies,homies
we gon' play them songs
homies homies
talkin' 'bout those jugs of punch
homies,homies
now i'd like ya to just -
walk on
walk on for everyone
you dont like it? you can
walk on
walk on for everyone
you dont like it? you can
walk on
walk on for everyone
you dont like it? you can
walk on
walk on walk on walk on..........

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