Tradução: Mr. Serv-On. My Homies.
will I see my friends as the time go I could never When will I see my friends in this time lord I need some When will I see my friends [Mr. Serv-On:]
Flesh] We runnin' with no hoes, and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on and kickin' it on the stage (Off in the rag), gettin' my serve on
I speed write and my loose leaves my lanch pad [Dr. Dre] And I can pull any string Don't have to prove anything Catch a contract on your head You headed
when it gets all eyes on me is for my destiny to try as long as mr criminal's on it he can never be on fire I keep m stilo on point fuck the remedy you
s time to blast they ass Shhh...Mr. Knighton take off your hat Can't even my wear my locs in Demon eye scopin, oh my, peripheral vision got it Made you go on
: (Intro: Xzibit) Mr. X to the Z (who am I?) M-m-m-mr. X (who am I?) X to the to-the-to-the Z M-m-m-m-mr. X-x-x to the Z (yeah, yo) M-m-m-m-mr. X-x-x
myeye balls bleed While my life is corrupted By lust and greed Serve you anything from cocaine Up to speed I came with the drank So here's five on the
Gone Boy First Come First Serve, Fuck What You Heard Im Peacin Out My Back Till I Come Out On The Curb Blow The Smoke Out My Nose, Pimpin On These Hoes
with it Now you got a roommate My homie served ten years It's too late for him to be treated equally Too late for him to make it out the hood legally Ridin around doing my
me gang We runnin' with no hoes and the bigger Bone That's known for gettin' his swerve on and kickin' it on the stage Off in the rag, gettin' my serve on
my business cause it's work before play Don't look for trouble but I'll serve you gourmet However you want it, you can have it your way You fuck my night
in jail, And I Wish that my grandmother wasn't sick, Or that we would just come up on some stacks and hit a lick, And I (I wish) Wish my homies wouldn
hours to see him in jail and I Wish that my grandmother wasn't sick Or that we would just come up on some stacks and hit a lick and I Wish my homies
me from my head to my feet And I'm here, now I'm ready to be done up Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up Bitches on my nuts like clothes But
on his badge like some captain crunch APB out on the juggalo and me ICP and 3 insane search through the 313 You can't protect or serve me Matter of fact
you can come on in You're good skinny jeans come on in Tight shirt come on in Ah that new rock n roll gay look, yea you're cool come on in [Tech:] What
face Your my homie, my one and only, your my homie, my one and only [Hook:] I'll ride for u homie, I'll cry for u homie, I'll die for u homie [4x] You been my homie