My Homie Got Shot

Woke up early Sunday mornin' And before I could get outta bed I got blood stains all on my t-shirt Last night my homie caught a slug in his head It was a Saturday night and everything was all right Until some fool tried to disrespect My homie whipped out the heater, the 9 millimeter And col' put his a*s in check, well Them s*ckas rolled off and we thought it was over But little did we know we was wrong Them came racin' 'round the corner, barrel's stickin' out the window The bullets flyin' cold blew out his dome My homie got shot (CHORUS)(2x) My homie got shot, he's a goner black He's a goner My homie got shot, he's a goner black My homie got shot My homie fell to the ground and I knew he was dead By the painful look in his face Bloodstains on my shirt, God damn my nigga hurt 'Cause his brains was all over the place Well, I'm thinkin' 'bout gettin' back, time for the payback I know where these niggaz be When they shot my f**kin' homie, they left me by my lonely And col' took a peace a me Well, I got ta creep up on 'em, 'bout to put one in 'em But before I could do all that A nigga caught my a*s slippin' at point blank range .45 put 'em in my back My homie got shot (CHORUS)