Lyrics:
still at my momma's home
My baby brother
Guess what y'all? he wanna be like me
They call him lil Snoop Dogg and he
Way more harder than I was
A hog, been
I got a letter
Come to me by mail
My baby's comin' home
I hope that she don't fail
You know I feel so good
Well, I feel so good
You know I
I got a letter
Come to me by mail
My baby's comin' home
I hope that she don't fail
You know I feel so good
Well, I feel so good
You know I
with "Illmatic"
If Suge was home, Death Row would be good for me
Cause Tommy Matola ain't shootin out in the hood wit me
I've been shot 9 times my nigga
Steph for my spot (ah)
Baby I stay in my zone (zone)
Nobody can make it alone (lone)
Like lebron winnin in cleveland
Someday I'm takin it home
Someday I'm
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my
call home if ya change your mind.
Oh, I don't mind.
I guess I saw it comin' day by day.
But, oh, I could not stand the failure.
Before you leave,
each other
Season after season
When you're workin' hard, but there ain't nothing comin'
What's the reason?
Uh, picture a Black nanny and a baby in
want to grab the ratchet go hit his hood and do him wrong
all over your chick
look at lil' ???? baby bro no he ain't comin' home
because the nigga
home
Don't be a wildflower baby, get your back up off the wall
I could take you home
The good life it feels right, I'm comin' up Grindin' hard nowadays,
I'm going home tonight
I'm gonna be right by your side
It's gonna feel so good
I'm gonna be right by your side
I'm comin' home baby
I'm gonna be
the courthouse, D-M-X signed autographs with a sketch artist over the face
As well as the fans caught off guard
By this star's appearances
[Chorus]
My baby
And every time I go home, I'm impatient
And at night when I leave, it got me feelin' bad
'Cause sometimes I don't know when I'm comin' back, nah
Yeah,
Yup, Hovi's home
The newest edition to the Roc
(I don't plan to be no philosopher)
M.O.P.
The Blueprint 2 is on its way
I know ya hear my footsteps
ain't the way the game plays
By making The same mistake day after day
I gotta a sly fun get away
A smile on my face;
Its a sunny day;
Girls, drinks
enuff of that
Gettin rolled by the one two
Cause my tattoos and trunk shakin
I dun had enuff of that
Sittin in the booth
Comin up wit new shit like
Hold
'til awesome have a child for me
Got homies who ain't comin' home 'til the cows coming
Niggas with power, they tryna press our power buttons
Now baby
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
it to me until I reached my peak
Baby, flip talkin' 'bout lovin' me in the week
I said that's too damn quick, and that's too damn fast
You've been
No problems in this world
It's over now
I'm home chillin' with my girl
It's over now
My mom was in a twirl
It's over now
I'm home chillin' with my girl
you back talkin' 'bout that girl pussy stinkin'?"
'Cause she put up a post cosignin' Tekashi snitchin' (ya heard me?)
She thought he was comin' home
where there's a finer way
I did it by myself with no help along the way
They want me to quit, so I work so hard
Get off of my dick, homie this my job
through
I look at my baby, don't think that I love enough
I ran outta love ion think we should run again
Day that I leave is the day that I run it up
You
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