Homie Alone -- One to Trebes (lyrics) - Video
PUBLISHED:  Dec 25, 2011
DESCRIPTION:
All rights reserved by Warner Bros. for "Angels with Dirty Faces" sample (1938)
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Merry Christmas, ya filthy animals
Inspired by one of the best Christmas movies of all time.
Not based on a true story.

Lyrics:

Kevin is all grown up now, rolling with a Macauley Culkin crowd, getting with mila kunis, guess he getting in that mila kun....t, me out, stop me how? Yall pussys better not meow, til I turn 5-0 ill always be like yo, whatd you cop me now?
happy holidays, some giving and receiving, its about the entourage whether or not Jeremy Pivens on the big screen and
Better leave that boy alone, and don't find me
Seriously, please go to the bank and cosign me
Cuz I got no pops and a broke mommy
And the cops gon stop me and my best friend is robby and he's black so they obviously assume its pills or weeds or crack, so I hand him my i.d. and lock the keys in the dash,
And say gon, gon, gon, gon, go on with yo ass
Where am I headed to? A festivus party if u must ask
Kelvo gon crump bons talk faster than I rap
Tell them bad bitches im santa and get some asses on my lap
Yea that's just the plan at this point he pointin with that gat
Saying, "Put your hands behind your back, there's an APB and a description that you just match
He grabbed rob while I looked at him like Damn, Really? Is that the truth or did my rudeness cultivate it?
I said leave my homie alone, he said youre wanted for a home invasion
No debatin, we did do it, if there's time we'll get thru it
But its Track 18 lighter fluid and id rather die than get denied to make these moves
I took some gifts but not like the Grinch does I took the shit that wasn't wrapped, and also took a few milk duds, yea that was a cold move but I knew that they were rich fucks when I saw the bag from whole foods, on that rick astley shit, I will never give up,
since I am venereal intercourse, a sick fuck, that's what. I kept that pistol point in my peripheral 'fore he could call back-up, I knocked his ass like a dreidel spin, that's the gift of life, Merry Christmas bitch
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