A Soopafly/Daz production
Suckers!

(Daz)
How many real homeboys y’all got out there?
Can y’all count on one hand? I can
Straight up, Dogg Pound Gangstas
Funky fresh in the flesh
Yeah
That’s what I’m talking about
Yo Kurupt, kick that!

(Kurupt)
I ain’t shit with out my homeboys
Although at times it seems
Trying to make it to different stages, lights and dreams
Different mistakes that was made during the time of the struggle
Two pits unleashed, but held by one muzzle
It’s complicated like a puzzle
Puzzle pieces and money double
????????? really in trouble
I’ma hit the spot and snatch all the knots and pots
Then get ghost by the most of y’all get ?gostic?
Get the fuck out of here!
Ain’t no body else I can call(who dat?)
Besides my motherfucking doggs
I ain’t shit without my homeboyz

(Daz)
When there’s trouble who the fuck can you rely on to die on
On sight, me and my niggas do it wrong or right
I ignite, the fire, marijuana get’s me higher
Always drinking and smoking Philly’s
Getting a nigga wild
Gettin paid, that’s my only desire
Big Style, Lil’ Floss, Tray Dee and me
K-U-R-U-P-T, Soopafly and Crooked Eye
Until then
I hope God don’t pass me by
Every day I work harder to try
Never to fall
But I often rise!
Every day before I open my eyes
To my cousin Big Flip locked down in the pen
To my other homeboyz I won’t ever see again
Like gone in the wind
Like a lottery spin
When it comes down to it
Nigga, who’s your foes and your friends?
I ain’t shit without my homeboyz

(Crooked Eye)
So what could make a crook stay down for his troop
Could it be the gunshots we ducked as a youth huh?
What about the cops we hid from on the roof
Or the shootouts we survived with out wearing a bulletproof
We fruits from a tree that was rotten to the root
We wasn’t supposed to make it our survival don’t compute
I had to chase the paper cause the loot would run from me
We had navigator dreams and only bust money
We rise and we fall together, all together
We brawl and we ball together
Doggs forever
Like Uhhh (lots of people) And you don’t stop!
Fuck around with one of the homies
Watch the glock pop!
One love and keep hollering back
We could split my last dollar in fact
Pop your collar to that
Crooked Eye need a whole click
And like “folls and giblets”
That’s some cold shit. my nigga, some cold shit

(Soopafly)
Cold shit when you elevate and get into some more shit
When we ride together niggas be like “Oh Shit!”
Dogg Pound in the house, rockin the party
(lots of people) All night long!
Gettin high til the break of dawn
Chipped up like a cellular phone
Back up, watch it shine like chrome
And division when you in this shit
But together we can’t be fucked with, crush shit
Never settle for less then the plush shit
But still don’t forget when we was broke
About nine or ten lokes, with only one joint to smoke
Man, I can count on both hands
The different stands and planes
Niggaz took to make it better for the fam
We made our first five grand, was like god damn
New khakis and cortese
We learned the essential meaning of what a whore is
Still clockin more biz
Always looking up, cause if you look down your fucked
Soopafly ????? and chucks, but I ain’t shit without my homeboyz

(overlapping last line, sung)
Please believe I ain’t shit without my homeboyz(and that’s real shit)
I ain’t nothing without my homeboyz (I ain’t shit without my homeboyz)

(Slip Capone)
Shit, not Capone
Real niggaz I knew before I was grown
A lot of motherfuckers died
But I’ma still ride
And represent the evil motherfuckin westside
It ain’t nothing but trues
Real niggaz that pa

I’ve come to see it’s a pattern with me
To make a fast getaway
Everytime I get a little too near to love
Somebody gets too close
The next thing I know
I’m up and gone again
Chasin’ the wind and the distant stars above

Ah girl
But I don’t know what’s been goin’ on
Since the night we met
All I know is
I ain’t runnin’ yet

Girl I can see when you look at me
You’re lookin’ for a sign
That somewhere in this heart of mine there’s a place for you
But I want you to know
When those feelings show
That’s what chases me away
But tonight I just gotta stay and see this through

Ah girl
But I don’t know what’s been goin’ on
Since the night we met
All I know is
I ain’t runnin’ yet

I ain’t runnin’ away from the love I see so deep in your eyes
I ain’t runnin’ away and I can’t even say just why
Oh I don’t know what’s been going on since the night we met
All I know is I ain’t runnin’ yet

I ain’t runnin’ away from the love I see so deep in your eyes
I ain’t runnin’ away and I can’t even say just why
Oh I don’t know what’s been going on since the night we met
All I know is I ain’t runnin’ yet

Girl I don’t know what’s been goin’ on
Since the night we met
All I know is
I ain’t runnin’ yet

[C-Murder]
Motherfuckers always wonderin why this nigga winding up dead.
Why is this nigga dead.
It’s because motherfuckers out here is stupid.
They giving to it some motherfuckin body.
They cross a nigga.
And they dont watch thier motherfuckin back.
Niggas gonna retaliate.
You cant cross a nigga without gettin it.
Cause a motherfucker realize that.
I aint runnin.

Chorus
I gotta get em fore they get me, I aint runnin
I got my TRU niggas with me and we strapped
I gotta get em fore they get me, I aint runnin
I got my TRU niggas with me and they gunnin
I gotta get em fore they get me, I aint runnin
I got my TRU niggas with me and we riders
I gotta get em fore they get me, I aint runnin
I got my TRU niggas with me and we strapped

I got beef with some niggas on the other side
Them fools cross me, now somebody gotta die
I got the twins in the lex with the black tint
I told em bust if you see a motherfucker flinch
I guess them busters wanna see if the tank real
They wasn’t satisfied when they homie got killed
I aint banging on no motherfucking tape nigga
Test me and I’m gonna celebrate your dead day
I can’t sleep when my enemy is looking for me
I’m paranoid niggas tryin to take my soul from me
But I aint runnin I’m a look em dead in the eye
I’m a real nigga and real niggas dont die

Chorus

[Kane & Abel]
Hot lead at your head at the speed of light
Cant outrun a bullet, you goin die tonight
It aint right but thats the way its gotta be
The circumstance is the murderman dance
Me and my brother made the world pitch black ready for combat
Automatic gats for weed packs stay strapped
Playa some niggas came but everybody aint able
Dick hard starin at a hundred G’s on the kitchen table
They say my status turn to casualties when i squeeze
Hit em up with two two threes, bodies scatter like the breeze
Fatal injuries, i feel sorry for your mother
But i got this motherfucker fore he got me get em

[C-Murder]
Chorus

When I was young I was the nicest guy I knew
I thought I was the chosen one
But time went by and I found out a thing or two

My shine wore off as time wore on
I thought that I was living out the perfect life
But in the lonely hours when the truth begins to bite
I though about the times when I turned my back and stalled
I ain’t no nice guy after all

When I was young I was the only game in town
I thought I had it down for sure
But time went by and I was lost in what I’d found
The reasons blurred the way unsure

I thought that I was living life the only way
But as I saw that life was more than day to day
I turned around, I read the writing on the wall
I ain’t no nice guy after all,
I ain’t no nice guy after all

In all the years you spent between your birth and death
You know there’s lots of times when you should have saved your breath
It comes as quite a shock when your trip leads to a wall
I ain’t no nice guy after all,
I ain’t no nice guy after all

Hey Slasher?
When I was young I was the nicest guy I knew
I thought I was the chosen one
But time went by and I found out a thing or two

My shine wore off as time wore on
I thought that I was living out the perfect life
But in the lonely hours when the moons the only light
I thought about the times when I turned my back and
stalled
I ain’t no nice guy after all,
I ain’t no nice guy after all

(Roger Springer/Bruce Bouton/Mark Chesnutt)

I’ve traveled through lots of places
Seen lots of folks and lots of faces
Even settled down a time or two
I’ve worked the farms, I’ve been to town
Guess you could say I’ve been around
But I ain’t never seen no one like you

I can tell by your smile you don’t believe a word I say
You’re thinkin’ I’ll just stay awhile then be on my way
But girl I think it’s far to warn ya
I’ve done been to California
I ain’t never seen no one like you

I knew a girl in Mississippi
Had twenty different ways to kiss me
Never found a thing she couldn’t do
Hey I even knew some twins in Denver
Stayed with them one cold December
I ain’t never seen no one like you

I can tell by your smile you don’t believe a word I say
You’re thinkin’ I’ll just stay awhile then be on my way
But girl I think it’s far to warn ya
I’ve done been to California
I ain’t never seen no one like you

East to west north to south
You’re the very best girl there ain’t no doubt
I’m tellin’ you you’re really somethin’
The way you got my heart a jumpin’
I ain’t never seen no one like you

I can tell by your smile you don’t believe a word I say
You’re thinkin’ I’ll just stay awhile then be on my way
But girl I think it’s far to warn ya
I’ve done been to California
I ain’t never seen no one like you

Hey girl I think it’s far to warn ya
I’ve done been to California
But I ain’t never seen no one like you
Ah yeah

Love is my passion
Love is my friend
Love is universal
Love never ends

Then why am I faced with so much anger, so much pain?
Why should I hide? Why should I be ashamed?
Time is much too short to be living somebody elses life
I walk with dignity, I step with pride

‘Cos I ain’t movin’ from my face,
from my race, from my history
I ain’t movin’ from my love,
my peaceful dove, it means too much to me
Loving self can be so hard
Honesty can be demanding
Learn to love yourself,
it’s a great, great feeling

When your down baby, I will set you free
I will be your remedy, I will be your tree
A wise man is clever, seldom ever speaks a word
A foolish man keeps talking, never is he heard

Time’s too lonely, too lonely without words
Future voices need to be heard
Eyebrows are always older than the beards
Momma said be brave, you’ve nothing to fear

I ain’t movin’, I’ve been here long before
I ain’t movin’, ‘cos I want more
I ain’t movin’, got my feet on the ground
As far as I’m concerned, love should win the rounds

Love is my passion
Love is my friend
Love is universal
Love never ends

Then why am I faced with so much anger, so much pain?
Why should I hide? Why should I be ashamed?
Time is much too short to be living somebody elses life
I walk with dignity, I step with pride

‘Cos I ain’t movin’ from my face,
from my race, from my history
I ain’t movin’ from my love,
my peaceful dove, it means too much to me
Loving self can be so hard
Honesty can be demanding
Learn to love yourself,
it’s a great, great feeling

When your down baby, I will set you free
I will be your remedy, I will be your tree
A wise man is clever, seldom ever speaks a word
A foolish man keeps talking, never is he heard

Time’s too lonely, too lonely without words
Future voices need to be heard
Eyebrows are always older than the beards
Momma said be brave, you’ve nothing to fear

I ain’t movin’, I’ve been here long before
I ain’t movin’, ‘cos I want more
I ain’t movin’, got my feet on the ground
As far as I’m concerned, love should win the rounds

(Rodney Crowell)

You looked for trouble and you found it son
Straight down the barrel of a lawman’s gun
You’d try to run but you don’t think you can
You make one move and you’re dead man, friend
I ain’t living long like this
I can’t live at all like this, can I baby
He slipped the handcuffs on behind my back
Then he left me freezing on a steel rail track
They got ’em all in the jailhouse, ain’t they bay
I ain’t living long like this
grew up in Houston off of Wayside drive
Son of a charhop in some all night dive
Dad drove a stock car to an early death
All I remember was a drunk man’s death
I ain’t living long like this
I can’t live at all like this can I baby

We know the story how the wheel goes round
Don’t let ’em take you to the man downtown
Can’t sleep at all in the jailhouse, baby
I ain’t living long like this
You live for angel, she’s a roadhouse queen
Make Texas ruby look like Sandra Dee
You want to love her but you don’t know how
You’re at the bottom of the jailhouse now
I ain’t living long like this
I can’t live at all like this, can I baby

You know the story ’bout the jailhouse rock
Go on and do it, but just don’t get caught
They got ’em all in the jailhouse, ain’t they baby
I ain’t living long like this

there ain’t no use in me trying to tell you how I feel
’cause what I feel ain’t what you’re feeling
I don’t know what we did wrong
I just know if you come home
I ain’t gonna let you break my heart again

there ain’t no use in me trying to find out where you’ve been
where you’ve been ain’t where I’m going
’cause if I ask you where you’ve been
the hurting starts and it don’t end
so I ain’t gonna let you break my heart again , no
I ain’t gonna let you break my heart again , no o

(bridge)
tears don’t become me
pain ain’t my friend
it seems like you enjoy my crying , baby
you always said that I was strong
but I believe that you were wrong
lately , God knows , I have been trying

there ain’t no use in you trying to kiss away the hurt , baby
’cause it hurts where it’s deep down inside of me and it’s hiding
if you decide you’re coming home
you walk in , it won’t be like before
’cause I ain’t gonna let you break my heart again , no
ain’t gonna let you break my heart again , no no

For all night Dwight

Got a 56 Cadillac
With a spare tire on the back
Got a charge account in my ol’ bank
Said, I ain’t got you

Got a classic and a pool
And a big hair ghoul
No matter who I fool
Said, I ain’t got you

chorus:
Got a baby and a liquor store
I played the number four-forty-four
Got a mojo and dontcha know?
I’m all dressed up with no place to go
Got women to the left of me
Got women to the right of me
I got chicks all around me
Said, I ain’t got you

(repeat)
Mr. Whitford
You know I ain’t got you baby