'm your confidant, your one and only homie [Chorus] [K.O.] My definition of a homie is a brother with pride Therefore that I'll always have your back
don't want it in fact I'll have the doctors operating on the front of your back Tryin to keep your stomach intact The spiritual you, leavin your body
your money that Jesus saves He can fill the holes in the path he paves Where you hope to find your souls salvation But it won't live up to your expectations Your
doctors climbed aboard the chopper My skull is a submarine hull I empty the ballast tanks I could smell the shit from the sea gulls My mind dives deep beneath yours
back to forever The warrior became protector; take a closer look at the bars You'll see I'm not behind them or in front of them, I'm one of them Started
I'm your confidant, your one and only homie [Chorus] [K.O.] My definition of a homie is a brother with pride Therefore that I'll always have your back
innocence incarnate And it the garden, she's my fruit True light healing Or underhand dealing? Whatever, my peruvian child In front of you, I'm kneeling 'Cause you're Eternally
it first Yo I'm running through your front line While you still tannin in my sunshine I got pistol-whip, smack, kick and punchlines Represent your block
