Chris Rene - Young Homie Instrumental/Karoke

Ahh, yeah, hey Ahh, yeah, hey Ahh, yeah, yea, yea, yea yea, c'mon Open up my mind with these spoken words Let this music heal like an overture And she's the only one, one, one Yeah, yeah, and so I roll with her Ooh, that's how it's supposed to be Livin' life with loved ones close to me Shh, ahh, this is the remedy And I got the recipe, I don't need no Hennessy Yeah, it's been nine months now Haven't had a drink and I'm starting to see clear now I'm puttin' all my fears down I can hear the cheers now Seeing peace signs when I look around CHORUS: Hey, young homie what you trippin' on Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong Life's too short, gotta live it long To my brothers and sisters when will we get along Hey, young homie what you trippin' on Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong Life's too short, gotta live it long To my brothers and sisters when will we get along Open up your eyes, look around Homie can you see how it's going down Brothers locked up, sisters knocked up If you wanna build your love up Put your hate down Ooh, that's the only way to live T-T-Turnin' negatives to positives It's gonna be alright Bob Marley said What the dumb s**t Keep it movin' that's what time it is CHORUS Give peace to the war in the streets Give peace to the evil of the creeps, yeah, uh I just ride with my hand to the sky Live life like I'm never gon' die, never gon' die, yeah See we be fighting and fussing over nothing So much destruction, looking at puppets Combusting like nothing Now listen, it takes an education To change your reputation From bad to good to getting better Now your elevating They be singing, family hanging Everybody's chillin' Not gonna stop this, livin' on the feeling Man this is the real thing Tell me can you feel me Wait till they drop this dancing on the ceiling Hey, young homie what you trippin' on Ahh, what you really trippin' on Life's too short, gotta live it long To my brothers and sisters when will we get along Hey, young homie what you trippin' on Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong Life's too short, gotta live it long To my brothers and sisters when will we get along Ahh, yeah hey Ahh, yeah hey Ahh, yeah, yea, yea, yea yea, uh yeah c'mon Ahh, yeah hey Ahh, yeah hey (What you really trippin' on) Ahh, yeah, yea, yea, yea, yea Young homie what you trippin' on