[Styles P:]

Loyalty and love

I ride went the homie to get buzzed, I ride with the homie to get plugged

Loyalty and love

I ride with the homie to go to war, I ride with the homie I bring the gloves

Loyalty and love

I ride with homie to the grave, I ride with the homie to the judge

Loyalty and love

Homies is family, but not blood, we came up together out the mud

You know what the fuck it is, I ain't got a fuck to give

I ain't got a buck to give, the niggas on that sucker shit

Got me on my 93, Wu, bring the rucker shit

Only break bread with the homies that I suffered with

That sucker shit don't reside here, you should slide or die from a wild niggas idea

We in the Taj in some fly gear, money machine, machine gun homie I swear

I dare you to be loyal, try to diarrhea

You ain't seen em like us cause they don't make em homie

You just a bitch ass nigga, don't get no makeup on me

Are to get you popped in the neck, from my Jamaican homie

Yeah, still up in the jungle boy

Me and the homie and a half of P of jungle boys

Back then we moved cocaine, we was unemployed

Stay in your place, make it your face, that my gun avoid

Loyalty and love

I ride went the homie to get buzzed, I ride with the homie to get plugged

Loyalty and love

I ride with the homie to go to war, I ride with the homie I bring the gloves

Loyalty and love

I ride with homie to the grave, I ride with the homie to the judge

Loyalty and love

Homies is family, but not blood, we came up together out the mud

[Sheek Louch:]

You know what the fuck it is, and I know where the fuck you live

You was on some thug shit, today you all positive

Motivation quotes and shit, early morning post and shit

Rise like a propeller, who the fuck is you Mandela

Blunts in my hand fella, leftward sky dweller

Accountant for 20 years, haven't seen one bank teller

Pass from being close and shit, for that kiss and ghost shit

Give a nigga one verse, and tell him to make the most of it, nigga

What's all the fake smiles for, your friendship is fake, you can't use me no more

I cut niggas off, that what the two seater for

War, like you ain't seen that hundred shot by the door

Loyalty and love, oh you love my loyalty

Oh, you stick around cause my niggas is royalty

Either way we went from blood to the mud

To laughing at these niggas like what, DMX voice

[Styles P:]

Loyalty and love

I ride went the homie to get buzzed, I ride with the homie to get plugged

Loyalty and love

I ride with the homie to go to war, I ride with the homie I bring the gloves

Loyalty and love

I ride with homie to the grave, I ride with the homie to the judge

Loyalty and love

Homies is family, but not blood, we came up together out the mud

[Jadakiss:]

Loyalty and love, I ride with the homie when shit is real

You ride with homie to get in clubs

All you do is look at his gram to see how he moving

When's the last time you called em to see how he doing

They just wanna catch it, they ain't really for us

I had enough, I'm tired of supporting the supporters

Shoe is on the other foot, all I hear is crickets

They don't even give a fuck, all they want is tickets

Backstage passes, dark shade glasses

When nothing is going on, niggas walk straight pass us

Fam on the weekends, never on a Tuesday

Loyalty and love, two L's nigga, cool J

Rich or poor or for war, never change son

Water and dirt is the mud that's what we came from

Smoke till we float and drink till we hurl

The only two things that you need in this world

[Styles P:]

Loyalty and love

I ride went the homie to get buzzed, I ride with the homie to get plugged

Loyalty and love

I ride with the homie to go to war, I ride with the homie I bring the gloves

Loyalty and love

I ride with homie to the grave, I ride with the homie to the judge

Loyalty and love

Homies is family, but not blood, we came up together out the mud