[Verse One:]    Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee  We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G  Back in the days we played practical jokes on  everybody smoked with they locs and the yolks on  All through high school, girls by the dozens  Sayin we cousins, knowin that we wasn't  But like the old saying goes  Times goes on, and everybody grows  Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways  You chose the dope gaaaane, my microphone pays  In many ways we were paid in the old days  So far away from the crazies with AK's  And though I been around clowning with the Underground  I'm still down with my homies from the hometown  And if you need, need anything at all  I drop it all for y'all, if my homies call    [Verse Two:]    It's a shame, you chose the dope game  Now you slang cane on the streets with no name  It was plain that your aim was mo' cane  You got game now you run with no shame  I chose rappin tracks to make stacks  In fact I travel the map with raps that spray cats  But now I don't wanna down my homie  No matter how low you go you're not lowly  And I, hear that you made a few enemies  But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call  If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance  I'll be there in an instant  Who am I to judge another brother, only on his cover  I'd be no different than the other  H-to-the-O-to-the-M-to-the-I-to-the-E  I'm down to the E-N-D  Cause it's a fall in no time at all  I'm down for y'all, when my homies call  Word, if my homies call    [Verse Three:]    Well it's ninety-one and I'm livin kinda swell now  But I hear that you're going through some hell pal  But life makin records ain't easy  It ain't what I expected it's hectic it's sleazy  But I guess that the streets is harder  Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather  My homies is making it elsewhere  Striving, working nine to five with no health care  We both had dreams of being great  But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shaped  It's fate, it wasn't my choice to make  To be great, I'm giving it all it takes  Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes  I gotta take, my place or fall from grace  The foolish way, the pace is quick and great  Smiling face, to hide the trace of heat  But my homie would never do me wrong  That's why I wrote this song, if you ever need me it's on  No matter who the foe they must fall  Us against them all I'm down to brawl if my homies call