50/50 Luv-B.G. Knocc out & Dresta

[00:03.06][Intro: Dresta] [00:04.07]50/50 love [00:06.28]Yeah, for 199-mother******'-5 [00:10.00]50/50 love [00:11.56]Gangsta Dresta done stomped through the doors once again [00:14.04]50/50 love [00:15.68]Dedicating this one to all my ******s all across the land [00:17.01]50/50 love [00:21.62]We need a 50/50 love back in the hood, loc [00:24.91]Check this out [00:26.02][Verse 1: Dresta] [00:27.06]I walked through the turf [00:28.20]Me and Smurf jibba-jabbing about the old days [00:29.74]Smokin' on a joint, listenin' to The O'Jays [00:32.60]******s up my mind to see how times changed [00:35.17]It's all kinda strange, ain't a damn thang the same [00:37.90]Back when it was all about packin' switchblade [00:40.64]Half of us down now is runnin' around ************ made [00:43.34]Didn't wanna fight brothas grown that was known [00:45.91]But now it's on, if one of the homies come at me wrong [00:49.24]Back then things was like hyped [00:51.41]Even if the homies fight, still kept the hood tight [00:53.90]Down with each other to the last bit [00:56.33]Now we got homies puttin' each others into caskets [00:59.16]Used to roll in Chevys, now ******s wanna Benzie [01:01.72]Money and **** done brought jealousy and envy [01:04.66]******s got greedy and the needy got left back [01:07.31]Now your own homie is the victim of your next jack [01:10.00]Serving ****** with the gat stuffed in your mouth [01:12.45]Used to sleep on your couch, spending nights at your house [01:15.57]And it's a damn shame that the hood ain't like it was [01:18.38]I'm talkin' about a 50/50 love [01:20.53][Hook] (x2) [01:21.80]I ain't talkin' about 70/30 (A 50/50) [01:23.87]Not 60/40 (A 50/50) [01:25.99]I'm talkin' about 50/50 love, yeah [01:41.56][Verse 2: Dresta] [01:42.79]The homies used to take us to the liquor store to steal beer [01:45.91]That was when my cousin Gugulo was still here [01:48.64]Buddy gave a party like almost every weekend [01:51.22]I've been tryna sneak in, tryna put my freak in [01:53.76]See how times changed, one of the sets we used to fight with [01:56.58]But that set now is one of the sets that we tight with [01:59.46]Time's still changin' cause brothas turnin' into snitches [02:02.15]Can't separate the real ******s from the ************ [02:04.92]Even in the jailhouse ******s being phony [02:07.56]You really don't know, who to treat like a homie [02:10.45]Back in the day we used to claim we was brothas [02:13.06]And cousins and ************t and now we can't trust each other [02:15.70]Gotta watch my back not just cause a brotha gaze for ******s that [02:18.73]Bang for the same thang that I claim [02:21.60]Homies locked down doing time in a chamber [02:23.87]We talking about 'em a lot but yet we treating 'em like a stranger [02:26.70]I recollect the days when I was back in like the 6th grade [02:29.63]Tucking about behind the O.G.'s. learning how the trick's played [02:32.69]Damn, a ****** really kinda miss how them days was, G [02:37.09]Cause it was 50/50 love [02:38.65][Hook] (x2) [02:57.52][Verse 3: B.G, Knocc Out] [02:59.58]For the homies that's resting, I pour a little drink right [03:02.24]But how many others go visit them at their grave site [03:05.08]Forget the bull************t, pass the hats around the room homes [03:07.80]Let's go and visit the homies and put some flowers on their tomb stones [03:11.19]Yeah, cause that's the least we can do, you know [03:13.56]Be in the hood that they died fo' and loved ones cried fo' [03:17.22]I missed 'em with a passion fo' what it's worth [03:19.77]I hope I meet 'em again when I leave from this earth [03:22.77]And we done lost many of 'em [03:24.72]And it's a shame that we let 'em go [03:26.49]Without letting 'em know we love 'em [03:28.27]But now I'mma let the homies rest in peace [03:30.19]And all the homies that's beefing with each other, loc, gotta cease [03:33.64]I can't speak about nobody else [03:35.33]Can’t peace treat with nobody else [03:37.22]Until we be peace with ourselves [03:38.90]Homies ain't homies like it was [03:40.92]I really don't know who wants to fill me with slugs [03:43.59]Without the backstabbing everything would probably be fun [03:46.24]That's how it is in the hood that I come from [03:49.38]Damn, a ****** really kinda miss how them days was, cus [03:52.63]Cause it was 50/50 love. [04:28.52]（In memory of Eazy-E, R.I.P) [04:30.36]