during the day No happiness in sight So I think it's time to go home I grew up in this part of town Now it's gone to shit I was robbed six weeks ago
people during the day No happiness in sight So I think it's time to go home I grew up in this part of town Now it's gone to shit I was robbed six weeks
: Ha ha ha ha ha See ma, I think you took it I think you took it wrong like You got it misunderstood or something You got it confused I?m thinking
I.P is kobe then fuck it, I'm Derek Fissccher shit Long as I'm on the starting five I'ma get it in Cause I promised the city of Compton I would get it
Jones The underground is mine, I treat it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like Mike Jones I said The underground is mine, I treat it like home It's
album I don't fuck with The Source But I turn up my Eazy-E and let it bump in the Porsche I mean turn up my B.I.G. and let it bump in the Porsche Tell
Time and yet Her song is sung everyday In another way She lives in each of us who know tomorrow Will go on without us So it's best to live it while we
me, that's jingle town Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're
make you go home and cry at night, look at their posters on the wall I think it's a shame, they don't care about you at the shows But I do You got these
Nike I'm like dumb nigga I'm tryna buy it I need percentages I don't care who the hottest Lil' nigga I think BIG like Christopher Wallace And I (and I
cake it, fuck you (Fuck you) Only my man blood is sacred, cocksucker, fuck you Yo, everybody's a snake that's why I try to keep the grass cut So I can
there's always been I've never been so alone alone And I've and I've, I've never been so alive, so alive I go home to the coast, it starts to rain I
People tape will caution times being lost my soul series to scar I'm fighting off demons, it's the ways of the world Even though it hurts chest, I'm
sleep it off, woke up woozy and still smoking Twista's wishes thinking about last night and the bitch that was scopin' Fuck it let's get 'em on, I grabbed
why Have I committed murder did I commit a sin Have I broke any of your laws shall I repent Is it to late to go wish my family farewell Before I continue
Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home
