Woke up early Sunday mornin'   And before I could get outta bed  I got blood stains all on my t-shirt   Last night my homie caught a slug in his head  It was a Saturday night and everything was all right  Until some fool tried to disrespect  My homie whipped out the heater, the 9 millimeter  And col' put his ass in check, well  Them suckas rolled off and we thought it was over  But little did we know we was wrong  Them came racin' 'round the corner, barrel's stickin' out the window  The bullets flyin' cold blew out his dome  My homie got shot    (CHORUS)(2x)  My homie got shot, he's a goner black  He's a goner  My homie got shot, he's a goner black  My homie got shot    My homie fell to the ground and I knew he was dead  By the painful look in his face  Bloodstains on my shirt, God damn my nigga hurt  'Cause his brains was all over the place  Well, I'm thinkin' 'bout gettin' back, time for the payback  I know where these niggaz be  When they shot my fuckin' homie, they left me by my lonely  And col' took a peace a me  Well, I got ta creep up on 'em, 'bout to put one in 'em  But before I could do all that  A nigga caught my ass slippin' at point blank range  .45 put 'em in my back  My homie got shot    (CHORUS)