Who Sang In My Blood? Scarface feat. Big Mike , DMG & Yukmouth

Yukmouth My Homies cover art
Release information
Release Date: 1998-3-3
Genre: Hip Hop
Style: Gangsta
length: 5:01
You wonder why
I hang with these thugs.
I'm from the hood,
I gives a ****. (I gives a ****.)
It's in my blood.
Since I was little I been hangin' with these *****s.
And till I die I gon' remain with these *****s.
St. Paul in
The M-P-L-S, I hear you callin'.
I put it down, yes.
Now, Chris Rock, where you at?
I heard you say some **** about some blacks,
*****, this been your *** back.
Come see the real deal.
Stay in the fields, *****.
These *****s will kill.
This ain't no cap-gun shots, *****.
This a glock, pah, pah.
It's death on your block,
Knock, knock.
Whut's up *****?
These sirens start singing.
It's me and Yuk with the L-G in the makin'.
It's stinkin', freakin',
Bowlin' on the weekend.
Creepin, seekin'
Me, till the currency
Gimme stacks up on mo' stacks.
I'm double parked for the train.
Even your moms know my name.
I be the D into the M, and the M into the G.
And I bring the B-O-M-B,

It's in my blood.
Smokin, sweets, drink forties to the suds,
And ****in' wit' these thugs, *****.
That's in my blood.
You wonder why us *****s be hustlers,
And out there slingin' drugs, *****?
That's in my blood.
That drug money, stuff that **** up under the rug,
And make that ***** bug, *****.
It's in my blood.
*****s like me, turn *****s like you into hustlers.
****ing with us, ****ing wit us!

It's in my veins,
Like a chain-reaction.
How it all happened.
Paps is slangin' crack in the mid eighties,
Back in the day, when **** was crackin'.
*****s pay thirty-eight for a package.
Tightly rappin',
For shippin' and handelin', taxes was added.
That's where the A-rap's headin'.
Even when I sleep, they in cavage,
Lavage ****.
Do automatics, with scopes, under my mattress,
With the dope and the drugmoney.
Stuffin' that **** up under the rug money.
Thug hungry.
Takin' drugs only 'cause we love money.
I'm a *****, he's a *****.
Would you like to be a ***** too?
Makin' big scrilla, like these *****s do.
You probably be a drugdealer too.
Scan and tuned, into the boys in blue.
Listen for clues.
In the kitchen, bakin' up Peruvian flake.
It takes twenty-eight grams,
Multiplied by thirty-six zips to make
A triple beam brake, a triple beam shake.
A hundred grams on the triple beam flake.
Two point two pounds, to be straight.
My *****s just flew in from G-A,
Ready to buy 4 kilos,
Then drive slow back to Youngstown, Ohio.
So **** these rhymes.
Let me stick my **** in your ear,
And **** with your mind,


*****s portray themselves as low key.
Broken down and fabricated,
Easily ejaculated, table with, and halfway faded.
Ain't no wars, 'cause they made it.
That type of bullshit is outdated.
But I played it like I laid it.
My partners have always said that.
It was set me up
For life.
Money, clothes and hos, but road I chose was
Nothin' nice.
*****s know just what it's like to be hustlers.
Governors from strugglers.
*****es lovin' us.
Blindly chasin' that life we lust.
I blush.
Bottles, havin' thoughts and iring dreams.
Goin' down and roll fast.
Tryin' to get what my eyes have seen.
Fried of me, huh.
***** for a hand that got me through these eyes right to see.
But part not I was blind to the point,
Not even I could see, or that I could be,
I wasn't meant for me this type of trickery.
Hit me with the type of mystery.
Lay it down like history.
With the intent of me, myself, and I.
Street desire, easily.
Piece of mind, I was least to find.
Some sassiness.
Hossisiless, it gets to **** and praise to the farmer innercist.
Nobody was meant for it, it was deadly,
And I was discontent
With the **** that life once sent.
Government depend, now most of my time is spent
Escapin' what I love.
It's in my blood.

[Chorus: x2]

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