or until I go home I go home I, I, I, I... I go home I, I, I, I... I go home I, I, I, I... I go home God it?s great to be alive Takes the skin right
witness the power [Verse 2 - Eminem] Only Dre can, judge me for the mistakes I'm making If I'm faking, I'm Clay Aiken You ain't 50 and you ain't Game
grew up on the Geo Boys, talkin 'bout they was from Fifth Ward "Balls and My Word" had me ridin through Fifth Ward Lookin for the Rap-A-Lot office Tryna
you against the whole world Soon as I get home [Chorus: 2Pac] Grab my gat, locate my comrads Lets get my enemies, not knowing I'm coming back Go get
s caught Had a motherfuckin ward but he didn't go to court God damn, and one day we'll all be together Until then I'm ready for whatever, c'mon (Yeah
day And the judge got mad and he put me straight away I wake up every morning to the work bell clang Me and the warden go swinging on the Charlotte County
Matter fact, dog, here's a pencil Go home, write some shit, make it suspenseful, And don't come back until something dope hits you Fuck it! You can take the mike home
Wish I could walk in his shoes But now I'm doin' my own thing Sometimes I'm good, then I'm bad Although my home has been broken It's the best home I
how they ask me Raw and nasty Tha AK, I pack it Believe I'm 'bout that action Slash a busta like a fraction I'm on that yolla Standin' on tha corner with
U smellin lyke a click I gotta wife at home Nd still yellin I'm a PIMP Nd tha copz think I'm sellin every brick Cause I'm rollin with 20 Nd we got Aaron
Hey... do you know that I need ya Cause baby right now I'm feelin like the whole world is against me Ever since the death of pimp c But me... I'm up
gotta come home and stroke her Take time, clean my rims and go loc' her Just wanna lay up, damn I need two minutes to rest, go 'head and take the Lex'
And I'm fried, P.A. worldwide from the west side, fool! Yeeeah, I'm serious! And this is one of three sixteens! Yeeeah, ya bastards! I'm serious, this
" Gyeah!... Aye! Ya'll already know what time it is, nigga... Aye! Gyeah!... I'm in the streets err'night nigga, I'm in the club err'night nigga I don
t speak Dis the season bloody murder everytime I fall asleep some bodies leakin Matter of time before they be comin for me My mans at work project and I'm back at home