Hey Junior Mafia, I got something for your motherfuckin’ ass
Fuckin’ lil’ homies, everybody duck
Fuckin’ lil’ homes, everybody ducks
Pay attention
Here’s a story ‘bout my lil’ homie, straight thuggin’
Lil’ bad, young motherfucker, you gotta love him
If you catch him in his G ride, touching his glock
Screamin’ outlaw, westside motherfucker, on my enemies block
Educated on these cold streets
Gettin’ money, makin’ dummies out the police, ain’t no peace
For an adolescent nigga, that’s what I’m thinkin’
Bud smokin’ 24/7, everyday drinkin’
I got my diploma but I never learned shit in school
Mo’ money, mo’ bitches, mo’ murder fool
Always a young nigga gettin’ in shit
She wouldn’t stop to conversate so you called her a bitch (Biatch)
Bustin’ on paper from motherfuckers
Drinkin’ gin before you get to sinnin’ them brothers
Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn’t know me
Everybody duck, my fuckin’ lil’ homie
**Lil’ homies on the rise, niggaz gonna die tonight
Let’s get high tonight
Lil’ homies mashin', runnin’ on these punk police
Steady blastin’ (Lil’ young motherfuckers)** [x3]
I remember when I was just a lil’ G
Flirting with death, playing Russian Roulette
Screamin’ kkkkkkkiiiiiiillllllllll mmmmmmeeeeee!!!!!!
Hey there, young nigga, what you smokin’ on?
Mad at the world ‘cause you came from a broken home
Let’s all sob ‘cause his moms is sick
Bunch of adolescent niggaz spittin’ major shit
Tell me, young nigga, if ya die let me know
Would you heart feel pain, watchin’ ya mother cry?
Will all your homies ride?
Or will they all get high and talk about how ya die?
Young niggaz on a mission to complete
Getting G’s, packin’ heat, bringin’ havoc to the fuckin’ streets
Nobody knows why he took a fo’ fo’
And loaded up on the whole front row
BUCK BUCK!!!
Try to tell him but he act like he don’t know me
Pull a pistol and show me, my lil’ homie
**Chorus** [x3]
Ha ha ha, what’s up nigga?
Yeah, lil’ bad motherfuckers
You motherfuckers know what time it is?
Yeah nigga, juvenile delinquents ass
Motherfuckers under 18
First to bomb, 16 on Death Row, bustin’ on them phony motherfuckers
‘Cause the bigger homie said so
Niggaz knew I was a nutcase, quick to blast
Living underage, but I’ll blaze on yo’ bitch ass
Is there a heaven for a G?
And if there is, will I finally get to be at peace?
On the streets ain’t no peace, shell-shocked, doped
Makin’ money off of crack sales
Young black males unable to change ‘cause it’s a cycle
Plus nobody knows the evil that they might do
Lil’ moo, big jock, came castro
Big mouth Hussein, call them for a outlawz
Tellin’ the world to be equipped
When these young motherfuckers whip shit, they don’t quit
Drew down on me, pull a pound on me
Bust like he didn’t know me
My lil’ homies
**Chorus** [x5]
What’s up nigga?
Let’s shoot this shit
My lil’ homies, lil’ bad ass motherfucker
Adolescent, my lil’ homies, what the fuck you niggaz going to do?
What nigga? My fuckin’ lil’ homies
16, 16, 17 juvenile delinquents, ready to bust on you motherfuckers
What the fuck you niggaz going to do?
Nigga take your shit over
Lil’ homies, we robbing motherfuckers nigga
Thug life outlawz
Westside, Death Row nigga
You know what time it is, my lil’ homies
You know what the fuck you gotta do nigga
Throw it up, outlawz nigga
Lil’ homies, you know what time it is
Hussein Fatal, Napolean, E.D Imean, Kastro, Big motherfuckin Syke, Bone Nito, Makaveli
My fuckin’ lil’ homies
What the fuck you niggaz going to do?
Double glock on you bitch made niggaz
I open fire on these deadly streets
Closed casket, fuck you bastards
My fuckin’ homies don’t give a fuck about none of you niggaz
Fuck your families, fuck your kids niggaz
My fuckin’ lil' homies
Fuck all you niggaz
Outlawz, westside, Bad Boy killer
Fuck all you niggaz
Hey LL, meet my lil’ homies, LL Cool J, say what nigga?
I’ll rock your motherfuckin’ bells, me and my motherfuckin’ lil’ homies
Outlawz, real niggaz, who wants to get with this?
Who wild shit, my lil’ homies
Motherfuckin’ Makaveli, mimi 14’s, 16’s on you bitches
157 six motherfuckin’ times
I’m up in this motherfucker, you niggaz don’t want it
My lil’ homies, motherfuckin’ police get into the car
We going to ride on these motherfuckers
They don’t want to see these outlaws
