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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=76080" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dear Homie</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">[hen-gee]<br>Dear homie, whats the hap, since your up in the sky? <br>With God by your side<br>Homie whats it like? <br>I know your bein treated right<br>No more worries<br>Plus youre bein heard g<br>I guess you know niggaz is still trippin<br>I dont know why, they see a future in it<br>Were headed for self-destruction<br>Cant function<br>Only thing I can do is pray<br>And thank god, for another day<br>Yes homie, its rough down here. I gotta watch my back<br>Cos its hard being black<br>If it aint the other<br>Its my own colour<br>Tryin to work me<br>Tryin to hurt me<br>Aint no l-o-v-e<br>Please tell me why, dear homie<br>[ice-t]<br>Dear homie, gang-bangin aint joke<br>And Im lookin over ya loc<br>Always knew there was fools out to get me<br>I didnt even hear the gunshots till after the slugs hit me<br>I grabbed for my chest and my neck, hopin<br>When my head hit the ground my skull busted open<br>You used to ask for my advice<br>Well dear homie, dyin aint nothin nice<br>And the place Im at is overpacked<br>With young blacks who crash crack and gats<br>I can only pray<br>You dont come this way<br>You gotta stay alive, you got a kid g<br>I feel ya partner but I worry alot<br>Bust shots<br>I know youre tryin to comfort me<br>But I dont want no company, homie<br>[hen-gee]<br>Dear homie, even though youre gone<br>I still fell your presence<br>Sometimes I can sleep<br>Cos I just cant see<br>Reality like it really should be seen<br>I still reminisce on how we used to kick it<br>Strollin the yard, just hangin out together<br>Down for whatever, whenever<br>And now Im hopin, youre seeing a true friend in me<br>We where meant to be<br>[ice-t]<br>Dear homie, you used to call me o.g.<br>Now ya really gotta look up to me<br>Cos the place Im at, is way high in the sky<br>I didnt want to die<br>But the life I lived was just to reckless<br>Too many bad marks on gods checklist<br>And many many brothers will go out<br>Just tryin to get that hard-core street clout<br>But a street reps final test, is when youre lying in a coffin<br>With youre hands folded on your chest.<br>Then ya hear the girls cry<br>Then ya hear the brothers lie<br>Talkin about how down you was<br>Then the next week the back on the street, they cold forgot ya cuz.<br>Dont wanna see ya on your back,<br>So for me stay sucka free, cos you dont need that, homie.<br>Dear homie...<br>Dear homie...<br>Ya know I miss ya homie...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Ice T - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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Dear homie, whats the hap, since your up in the sky? 
With God by your side
Homie whats it like? 
I know your bein treated right
No more worries
Plus youre bein heard g
I guess you know niggaz is still trippin
I dont know why, they see a..."></div>
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