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Ill Al Skratch
Ill Al Skratch
Intérprete
The LG Experience
The LG Experience
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Lo-Rider
Lo-Rider
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Alphonse Constant
Alphonse Constant
Composición
Lorenzo Grooms
Lorenzo Grooms
Composición
Patrick Harvey
Patrick Harvey
Composición
Anthony Prendatt
Anthony Prendatt
Composición
Erick Sermon
Erick Sermon
Composición
Parrish J. Smith
Parrish J. Smith
Composición
The LG Experience
The LG Experience
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Lo-Rider
Lo-Rider
Arreglista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
The LG Experience
The LG Experience
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Lo-Rider
Lo-Rider
Producción

Letra

Pump funk for the people (Yeah, come around my way)
Pump funk-pump funk for the people (Come around my way)
Pump funk-pump funk for the people (Come around my way)
Pump funk for the people (Come around my way)
It's the Big Ill with the Al (Come around my way)
It's the Big Ill with the Al (Come around my way)
It's the Big Ill with the Al (Come around my way)
(This is for the homies now) It's the Big Ill with the Al
I got a letter from my homie Big Ill in the mail
It said, "Use your head, Al, stay away from jail
Cause ah, it ain't for you and ah, it ain't for me
I tell you now it ain't the place you wanna be"
So I keep to myself nowadays
Lay back, kick flav' and get paid from my phrase
Sometimes I get caught in a deep thought
As I drink a quart of the cold Olde Gold that I bought
The more I drink, the more I start to think of him
Locked up in the clink, will he sink or swim?
I'm what they call the rap rebel Madball
I'm nice with the dice, watch 'em bounce off the wall
I come to your party, bounce through with my crew
We pourin' out some brew for some homies that we knew
I'm searchin' for my homie but he can't be found
I wanna give him a pound and let him know that he's down
Where the homies? (Creepin through the hood, come around my way)
Where my homies? (Ayo, up to no good)
Where my homies? (Creepin' through the hood, come around my way)
Where my homies? (Ayo, up to no good)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Where my homies?
Where they at, where they at?
Creepin' through the neighborhood
It's a different thing (A'ight, a'ight, yeah, yeah)
For all those good times we had together (A'ight, a'ight)
This song is for the homies
This is for the homies (Yeah, yeah), come on
Well, it's Big Ill, the babblin' bum, the bum that's babblin'
Don't try to step to this, my fist be travellin'
Unravellin', land on the gravel when you fall
Yes, yes, y'all, I travel through the mess hall
Now where my homie? I'm by my lonely
I shoulda listened to what my mama told me
But it's too late, I'm upstate pumpin' weight cause I'm frail
What ya gonna do when you get outta jail?
Bust a cap, bust a cap, put that ass on the map
Here's a slap in the grill 'cause you tried to front on Ill
And I'm locked down, baow, how the Glock sound?
That's what you get for tryna blow up the spot, clown
That's the ability, load up the artillery
Your body I'll deliver to the river, G, remember me?
With the (Crooklyn residency)
Now you can take me outta Brooklyn, but you can't take Brooklyn outta me (This is for my homies now)
Where the homies? (That's how it be, G, creepin' through the hood, come around my way)
Where my homies? (Ayo, up to no good)
Where my homies? (Creepin' through the hood, come around my way)
Where my homies? (Ayo, up to no good)
Raise your forties (Raise 'em in the air, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
For the missin' homies (It's a different thing, yeah)
For all those good times we had together (Yeah)
This song is for my homies
This is for the homies, yeah
Well, it's the I to the L to the L
Straight out the cell with Al, from the fiery pits of hell
Ayo, what's up, Big Ill, how ya do?
Ayo, what's up, Al Skratch, now can we woo, woo, woo?
(Come around my way) That's what I'm about to do
(Come around my way) Ayo, I wanna kick it with your crew
Now one, two in the project halls with the Madballs
Every day all day from 56 Broadway
But I'm Big Ill comin' straight out the pen (Right)
B to the K to the L to the Y to the N, baow
Let off a round, how that sound? (Right)
Ain't nothin' goin down without the Brooklyn and the Uptown
Yeah, so where my homies at? (They're over there)
Now do they got my back, do they got my back? (Yeah)
Don't creep through my hood in the wrong way
(This is for my homies, this is for the homies now) Now let the song play
Come around my way (Creepin' through the hood, raise your forties)
Raise 'em in the air (Ayo, up to no good)
Come around my way (Creepin' through the hood, for the missin' the homies)
It's a different thing (Ayo, up to no good)
Come around my way (For all those good times we had together, shipped upstate)
(Ayo, it's too late) Come around my way
This song is for my homies (Shipped upstate)
This for the homies now (Ayo, it's too late)
Come around my way (Creepin' through the hood, raise your forties)
Raise 'em in the air (Ayo, up to no good)
Come around my way (Creepin' through the hood, for the missin' the homies)
It's a different thing (Ayo, up to no good)
Come around my way (Shipped upstate, for all those good times we had together)
(Ayo, it's too late) Come around my way
This song is for my homies (Shipped upstate)
This for the homies now (Ayo, it's too late)
Come around my way
Where my homies?
(Come around my way) Where my homies?
Where my homies?
Come around my way (Creepin' through the hood, raise your forties)
Raise 'em in the air (Ayo, up to no good)
Come around my way (Creepin' through the hood, for the missin' the homies)
It's a different thing (Ayo, up to no good)
Come around my way (For all those good times we had together, shipped upstate)
(Ayo, it's too late) Come around my way
This song is for my homies (Shipped upstate)
This for the homies now (Ayo, it's too late)
Come around my way
Where my homies?
Where they at, where they at?
Creepin' through the neighborhood
It's a different thing (A'ight, a'ight, yeah, yeah)
For all those good times we had together (A'ight, a'ight)
This song is for the homies
This (Yeah)
Written by: Alphonse Constant, Anthony Prendatt, Erick Sermon, Lorenzo Grooms, Parrish J. Smith, Patrick Harvey
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