Homies Chords by Lighter Shade Of Brown
Tempo:
96.8 bpm
Chords used:
D
C
G
Gm
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Gm] [Bb]
[F] [Gm] [E] [Bb]
[F] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [C] Well you ask me what my definition of a homie is?
A [D] friend told the end but some start when you're [G] kids
[C] Little traviesos that are always into something Doing [D] something bad, acting like [G] they did
nothing Well [C] here's a little story about a homie named
Frankie Had another [D] little homie that was down for
icky [G]-micky Sort [C] of like Spanky and a foul for little
rascals Doing [D] what they do and getting away without
a [Gm] hassle Like [C] going to the school yard before you
lay past the class [D] Cutting in lunch lines leaving other students
last Or [C] strolling through the movies to see a rated
R When [D] moms dropped them on this for a T would
be the [B] star Still it was an issue that just could not
be ignored Taking tapes at 45s from the local record
stores Being good kids to them was nothing [E] but baloney
Cause this is what you do when it's you and your [Gm] homie
[C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [Gm] My [C] situation with my homies wasn't all fun [D] Sometimes sad, sometimes bad but god I [G] had
one [C] I wouldn't tell you for a thing cause it's
priceless Your [D] homies are your damn gifts, can I get a [G] right?
Since us [C] kids, we saw what we did, what most kids never did
[D] Took my first spit, chilling at my [G] homies crib [C] Searching for ways so that we could get
residence Life [D] was hard being a product of my [Cm] residence
For me being the youngest, I had to stay strong Moms [D] was my teacher cause pop was already
gone [Cm] Hung out in the streets doing my own thing
Living [D] in the barrio but [Db] I never gang banged Coming up was a must, growing up with who
I grew up I found out just who I can trust
Me, myself, and I'm not fronting like a phony I'm true to the game and I'm down with my [G] homies
[C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [E] You wanna [Eb] be my homie?
Well hey, [C] I'll tell you something Hanging with my crew doesn't really mean [Eb] nothing
Blabbing when I get on tour, doing my songs You're gonna wanna kick it?
Well listen up here, [Gm] homies It [C] goes way back before you ever knew me
I hung [D] with my friends and not male groupies Just [Cm] goes to show everybody where I'm coming
from [D] AOT, break em off, son
So [G] many people [C] wanna hang now that I'm in the rap game
They say [D] that they're dang and they don't [G] even know my name
[C] Yo I can say that I got many friends But a [D] homie is true through and through until
the [Gm] end [C] And ain't a damn thing changed
We're still hanging [D] in the hood and doing the same [G] thing
[C] Cause I ain't one to be a phony I'm still true [D] to the game and I'm down with my homies
[C] [D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [Bb]
[N]
[F] [Gm] [E] [Bb]
[F] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [C] Well you ask me what my definition of a homie is?
A [D] friend told the end but some start when you're [G] kids
[C] Little traviesos that are always into something Doing [D] something bad, acting like [G] they did
nothing Well [C] here's a little story about a homie named
Frankie Had another [D] little homie that was down for
icky [G]-micky Sort [C] of like Spanky and a foul for little
rascals Doing [D] what they do and getting away without
a [Gm] hassle Like [C] going to the school yard before you
lay past the class [D] Cutting in lunch lines leaving other students
last Or [C] strolling through the movies to see a rated
R When [D] moms dropped them on this for a T would
be the [B] star Still it was an issue that just could not
be ignored Taking tapes at 45s from the local record
stores Being good kids to them was nothing [E] but baloney
Cause this is what you do when it's you and your [Gm] homie
[C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [Gm] My [C] situation with my homies wasn't all fun [D] Sometimes sad, sometimes bad but god I [G] had
one [C] I wouldn't tell you for a thing cause it's
priceless Your [D] homies are your damn gifts, can I get a [G] right?
Since us [C] kids, we saw what we did, what most kids never did
[D] Took my first spit, chilling at my [G] homies crib [C] Searching for ways so that we could get
residence Life [D] was hard being a product of my [Cm] residence
For me being the youngest, I had to stay strong Moms [D] was my teacher cause pop was already
gone [Cm] Hung out in the streets doing my own thing
Living [D] in the barrio but [Db] I never gang banged Coming up was a must, growing up with who
I grew up I found out just who I can trust
Me, myself, and I'm not fronting like a phony I'm true to the game and I'm down with my [G] homies
[C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [E] You wanna [Eb] be my homie?
Well hey, [C] I'll tell you something Hanging with my crew doesn't really mean [Eb] nothing
Blabbing when I get on tour, doing my songs You're gonna wanna kick it?
Well listen up here, [Gm] homies It [C] goes way back before you ever knew me
I hung [D] with my friends and not male groupies Just [Cm] goes to show everybody where I'm coming
from [D] AOT, break em off, son
So [G] many people [C] wanna hang now that I'm in the rap game
They say [D] that they're dang and they don't [G] even know my name
[C] Yo I can say that I got many friends But a [D] homie is true through and through until
the [Gm] end [C] And ain't a damn thing changed
We're still hanging [D] in the hood and doing the same [G] thing
[C] Cause I ain't one to be a phony I'm still true [D] to the game and I'm down with my homies
[C] [D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[D] [Bb]
[N]
Key:
D
C
G
Gm
Bb
D
C
G
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Gm] _ [E] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [F] _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [C] Well you ask me what my definition of a homie is?
A [D] friend told the end but some start when you're [G] kids
[C] Little traviesos that are always into something Doing [D] something bad, acting like [G] they did
nothing Well [C] here's a little story about a homie named
Frankie Had another [D] little homie that was down for
icky [G]-micky Sort [C] of like Spanky and a foul for little
rascals Doing [D] what they do and getting away without
a [Gm] hassle Like [C] going to the school yard before you
lay past the class [D] Cutting in lunch lines leaving other students
last Or [C] strolling through the movies to see a rated
R When [D] moms dropped them on this for a T would
be the [B] star Still it was an issue that just could not
be ignored Taking tapes at 45s from the local record
stores Being good kids to them was nothing [E] but baloney
Cause this is what you do when it's you and your [Gm] homie
[C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Gm] My [C] situation with my homies wasn't all fun [D] Sometimes sad, sometimes bad but god I [G] had
one [C] I wouldn't tell you for a thing cause it's
priceless Your [D] homies are your damn gifts, can I get a [G] right?
Since us [C] kids, we saw what we did, what most kids never did
[D] Took my first spit, chilling at my [G] homies crib [C] Searching for ways so that we could get
residence Life [D] was hard being a product of my [Cm] residence
For me being the youngest, I had to stay strong Moms [D] was my teacher cause pop was already
gone [Cm] Hung out in the streets doing my own thing
Living [D] in the barrio but [Db] I never gang banged Coming up was a must, growing up with who
I grew up I found out just who I can trust
Me, myself, and I'm not fronting like a phony I'm true to the game and I'm down with my [G] homies
[C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ [E] _ You wanna [Eb] be my homie?
Well hey, [C] I'll tell you something Hanging with my crew doesn't really mean [Eb] nothing
Blabbing when I get on tour, doing my songs You're gonna wanna kick it?
Well listen up here, [Gm] homies It [C] goes way back before you ever knew me
I hung [D] with my friends and not male groupies Just [Cm] goes to show everybody where I'm coming
from [D] AOT, break em off, son
So [G] many people [C] wanna hang now that I'm in the rap game
They say [D] that they're dang and they don't [G] even know my name
[C] Yo I can say that I got many friends But a [D] homie is true through and through until
the [Gm] end [C] And ain't a damn thing changed
We're still hanging [D] in the hood and doing the same [G] thing
[C] Cause I ain't one to be a phony I'm still true [D] to the game and I'm down with my homies
[C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Gm] _ [E] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [F] _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [C] Well you ask me what my definition of a homie is?
A [D] friend told the end but some start when you're [G] kids
[C] Little traviesos that are always into something Doing [D] something bad, acting like [G] they did
nothing Well [C] here's a little story about a homie named
Frankie Had another [D] little homie that was down for
icky [G]-micky Sort [C] of like Spanky and a foul for little
rascals Doing [D] what they do and getting away without
a [Gm] hassle Like [C] going to the school yard before you
lay past the class [D] Cutting in lunch lines leaving other students
last Or [C] strolling through the movies to see a rated
R When [D] moms dropped them on this for a T would
be the [B] star Still it was an issue that just could not
be ignored Taking tapes at 45s from the local record
stores Being good kids to them was nothing [E] but baloney
Cause this is what you do when it's you and your [Gm] homie
[C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Gm] My [C] situation with my homies wasn't all fun [D] Sometimes sad, sometimes bad but god I [G] had
one [C] I wouldn't tell you for a thing cause it's
priceless Your [D] homies are your damn gifts, can I get a [G] right?
Since us [C] kids, we saw what we did, what most kids never did
[D] Took my first spit, chilling at my [G] homies crib [C] Searching for ways so that we could get
residence Life [D] was hard being a product of my [Cm] residence
For me being the youngest, I had to stay strong Moms [D] was my teacher cause pop was already
gone [Cm] Hung out in the streets doing my own thing
Living [D] in the barrio but [Db] I never gang banged Coming up was a must, growing up with who
I grew up I found out just who I can trust
Me, myself, and I'm not fronting like a phony I'm true to the game and I'm down with my [G] homies
[C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ [E] _ You wanna [Eb] be my homie?
Well hey, [C] I'll tell you something Hanging with my crew doesn't really mean [Eb] nothing
Blabbing when I get on tour, doing my songs You're gonna wanna kick it?
Well listen up here, [Gm] homies It [C] goes way back before you ever knew me
I hung [D] with my friends and not male groupies Just [Cm] goes to show everybody where I'm coming
from [D] AOT, break em off, son
So [G] many people [C] wanna hang now that I'm in the rap game
They say [D] that they're dang and they don't [G] even know my name
[C] Yo I can say that I got many friends But a [D] homie is true through and through until
the [Gm] end [C] And ain't a damn thing changed
We're still hanging [D] in the hood and doing the same [G] thing
[C] Cause I ain't one to be a phony I'm still true [D] to the game and I'm down with my homies
[C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _