Who Sang Homies & Thuggs (original)? Scarface feat. 2Pac & Master P

Master P My Homies cover art
Release information
Release Date: 1998-3-3
Genre: Hip Hop
Style: Gangsta
length: 5:35
Ghetto *****s remain violent all the killers remain silent
*****s strapped with 45's and ain't smiling
And I'm driving to a place they're all rome'
The lake we build houses but its the hood we call home
In the ghetto the only place a ************ will keep it real
We focused on the dollar bill, still
The outsiders tend to disrespect the place
Where *****s do their struggling die with a straight face
Surviving, under conditions demons dinin'
You can run it but can't hide it so step aside
Its the ***** that making music for the streets
Cause I love this ************ like ***** with no sheets,
Cause its deep
Some *****s make it out the neighborhood and won't circle
And let the money make them nervous, what's the purpose?
A ************ sitting on fat
Who done came up in the hood but he can't come back
**** that, I remain in the street game frame
On a mission to maintain me and take aim
In position to let my opposition know my life
Cause off in these streets I keep it real but what's right?
Surviving, sitting on a key doing business on a beeper
I'm sinking in this ************ deeper
Fear the reaper that no man born or woman harm me
**** being a ***** in your army; though I'm a killer
Enter the ghetto so that you can see
What I mean when I say I love this cause it love me
Let it be, stop looking at this ************ strange
And talking 'bout a **********ing change
This is for my thug *****s

[Chorus: x6]
This is for my homies and my thug *****s

[Master P]
'Face, imagine us working at McDonald's
And me and you selling ****ing tapes in the Bahamas
Gold slug, a car full of thug *****s
Twenty inch wheels candy paint so we drug dealers
No Limit soldiers to the fullest
See I was raised on some red beans the size of some bullets, huh
Real ghetto *****s can't be stopped
Got me mixing up dope with little J down at Rap-A-Lot
My phone tapped the feds on my tail
Got me paying luxury taxes on everything I build
True to the ghetto that's my life
You see that house on the lake its for the kids and the wife
You can test me if you wanna
Cause I be dumping *****s off from New Orleans to California
Rowdy like a hurricane
Independent, black owned got them hooked on this cocaine
You used to see C.E.O.'s in a suit and tie
But we young *****s in tennis shoes and diamonds
Executive street millionaires
*****s gonna be bout it bout till we gray in the wheel chair

[Chorus: x6]

It's alive, and I'ma be tha **********ing one
Make these *****s want some
Here I come
Da Last Don
*****s steady claiming this
Tatted on my wrist since 86
What the ****?
I'm sitting in my cell block stuck
Listening to this **** my radio did
****, gotta change the situation
Write a letta to the warden ********** all this time wasting
Chasin' *****s wit my occupation
Clean across the nation
Lookin' for two-facin
The gangsta, the killa, and the dope-dealer all in one
Now past me my **********ing gun
*****s feelin' they invincible
Til' they dealin' wit tha **********ing principle
Doracell *****
I ain't scared cause 2pac got kilt
I'm on tilt
Feelin' the **********ing guilt
Thug *****

CD 1
  • 1 Ma Homiez
  • 2 Hustler
  • 3 Do What You Do
  • 4 Southside: Houston, Texas
  • 5 Don't Testify
  • 6 Homies & Thuggs (remix)
  • 7 The Geto
  • 8 Fuck Faces
  • 9 What's Goin' On
  • 10 2 Real
  • 11 Rules 4 Real Niggaz
  • 12 Win, Lose or Draw
  • 13 Overnight
  • 14 Small Time
  • 15 Krunch Time
    CD 2
  • 1 City Under Siege
  • 2 Do What You Want
  • 3 Dog These Ho's
  • 4 Boo Boo'n
  • 5 You Owe Me
  • 6 In My Blood
  • 7 Sleepin In My Nikes
  • 8 Greed
  • 9 Who Run This
  • 10 Cocaine
  • 11 All Night Long
  • 12 Use Them Ho's
  • 13 Menace Niggas Never Die
  • 14 Homies & Thuggs (original)
  • 15 Warriors