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  • Id:

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  • Prompt:

    đŸŽ” Title: All My Homies đŸ”„ Style: Aggro gangsta rap flow with Twista-speed kindness. Violent hi-hats. Ominous strings. Every bar’s a good deed barked like a threat. Background ad-libs scream: “Respectfully!”, “WHO WOULDN’T?!”, “HE’S BUILT DIFFERENT!” đŸŽ€ Lyrics: All my homies do nice sh*t, helpin’ old folks quick— Cross the street with a cane like click-click-click! (Let him help!) Holdin’ doors, clean floors, bring soup to the sick, Gave blood last week, and we do it real slick. (Respectfully!) Found a wallet—returned it. Gave ‘em extra cash! Donated clothes in a big black bag. (WITH HANGERS!) Taught a kid how to read, fixed bikes for the squad, Wrote a Yelp review like “Thanks Steve, you a god.” Planted trees, gave bees a bath, Said “bless you” before the sneeze even passed. (Preemptive!) Loaned a charger, fed a cat, paid lunch for a crew, And we RSVP early—WHO WOULDN’T DO THAT TOO?!

  • Image:

    All My Homies

  • Description:

    The image features a man wearing a red hat and a black shirt, standing in front of a backdrop with two other men. The man in the red hat appears to be the main subject, and he is holding a bottle in his hand. The other two men are positioned behind him, one on the left and the other on the right. The scene conveys a sense of camaraderie and friendship among the three men.

  • Songs:

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: All My Homies
Tags: Aggressive, HipHop, Gangsta Rap, Fast Rap, Dramatic Strings, Violent Hi-Hats

[Hook]
All my homies do good, move quick with the grit—
Help a grandma cross the street, that cane go click! (Let him help!)
We the type to fix your tire, in the rain with a fit,
Then vanish like legends, don’t even wanna commit. (WHO WOULDN’T?!)

[Verse 1]
Holdin' doors like a bouncer, smooth and tight,
Lift a stroller, up the stairs, four floors high. (Respectfully!)
Hit the soup kitchen, we prepped, we served,
Did it all with a stare like “Don’t test my nerve.”

[Chorus]
All my homies built different, heart made of flame,
Doing kind deeds with that menace in our name.
Drop off donations like we settin’ up a score,
Kindness with a bassline that make the heavens roar.

[Verse 2]
Gave blood last week, and tomorrow’s repeat,
Walk your dog, feed your fish, and we stay on beat. (Built DIFFERENT!)
Found a lost phone, charged it, called ‘em back,
Then slid a lil' tip in the case, no cap. (Yuh!)

[Break]
(Click-click-click—who's that with the cane?)
(It’s us. Now move.)

[Chorus]
All my homies built different, never play it tame,
We RSVP early, then uplift your name.
Don’t need no thanks, just keep it understood,
We do hood things with a heart that’s good. (RESPECTFULLY!)

[Outro]
Gave a cat CPR, then watered the lawn,
Kindness gang strong, from dusk till dawn.
So next time you see that ominous crew—
They just might be doin’ a good deed... for you. (WHO WOULDN’T?!)

[End]