Watch The Homies - E-40/Scarface

Lyrics by：Earl T. Stevens

Composed by：Earl T. Stevens

I woke up this morning took a then brushed my teeth

Then I hopped my pimpin' in that water

Threw on some designer and then I reached for my Patek

Put that drip around my neck like a flea collar

All I know is gouda and I stay with protection

In case a sucka muthaf**ka get to flexin'

If them fools get in my business and they askin' me questions

I ain't about to do no tellin' or confessin'

My grind is aggressive it ain't no draggin' my feet

It ain't no pumpin' my brakes mayne my family gotta eat

I don't know everything but I know enough

I know it's sick out here and they'll call your bluff

A daily shooting liable to come outta nowhere

In California they don't play fair

They'll do a walk-by in front of a daycare

They'll use a little baby as a human shield

When it comes to gettin' they mans

They don't care who get killed ooh

The streets is cold at night and full of zombies

Full of zombies

Runnin' from police they was gettin' on me gettin' on me

Gotta watch my back gotta watch the homies

Gotta watch the homies

Gotta watch the homies gotta watch the homies

Watch 'em biatch

You wanna wallow with the hogs or fly with the eagles

Slow it down and ride wit' ya people rwit' ya people

He who moves fast is destined to fall victim

Was plottin' to catch him slippin'

Listen it's a whole lotta wisdom being given for free

By og's that done lived this

Hear this the whole hood full of zombies

Walkin' around this tryna take something from me

It's all about the money uh

As I sit back and reminisce on how it done me uh

One minute it's all good wit' ya potna wit' ya potna

The next minute we tryna figure out who shot ya

Who shot ya

Been the homeboy since day one wit' it

Used ride him in the maybach tinted

And that's different wonder what happened

This played you I woulda zapped him

The streets is cold at night and full of zombies

Full of zombies

Runnin' from police they was gettin' on me gettin' on me

Gotta watch my back

Gotta watch my back man gotta watch the homies

Gotta watch the homies

Gotta watch the homies

Gotta watch the homies

Watch 'em biatch

It's a different ballgame I'll have you know

Nowadays they don't care how

Many you killed 20 years ago

They'll body the body man for some dough

Toe-tag the body man that bodied the body man's toe

Surgical gloves no fingerprints no evidence

Hyenas and baby cubs staking out your residence

Ready to get 'em somethin' and turn 'em into skeletons

Did they homework got intel and intelligence

It's murkish it's spooky like a steven spielberg movie

No unity in the community just funerals wakes and eulogies

Everybody sick it's going around

And blind people ain't the only

One with a stick it's goin' down

Catastrophic conditions disaster and destruction

Makin' the wrong decisions and not reading the instructions'll

Get you caught in a catch 23 not catch 22

Them 7-6-2's'll go right through you biatch

The streets is cold at night and full of zombies

Full of zombies

Runnin' from police they was gettin' on me gettin' on me

Gotta watch my back gotta watch the homies

Gotta watch the homies

Gotta watch the homies gotta watch the homies

Watch 'em biatch

It's sick out here mayne

I just give it to 'em straight not fake

I don't trust none of these none of these

I'm out here with the crabs in the buckets walkin' snakes

All these do is infiltrate phone pimp and hate

Jealous muthaf**kas two-faceded

Backstabbin' backstabbin'

Lazy muthaf**kas ain't got no morals

And respect for their for their for their mama

I don't like none of you none of you

I could see right through you like scotch tape