Lyrics:
buss a couple you turns
(wit da dos wide open) punchin' on da gas pedal, make pipe start chokin', comin' down real clean, got 66
Lebron back home
chokin',comin' down real clean, got 66
Lebron back home, look I'm sittin' right on it, comin' up in da lane, on da corna' straight gunnin'
[chorus x2]
got 66
Lebron back home,look I'm sittin' right on it, comin' up in da lane,
On da corna' straight gunnin'
[chorus x2]
[verse 3]
Loud pipes,
they talkin' 'bout man, okay
I'm comin' straight up outta that chat room, and live from the message board
I'm at the crib all by myself, chattin'
and shit hang on hang on
Hang on hey, I was comin' home from the gym
I was comin' home from the gym
And you come and you come inside
You asked me to come
From Monday to Sun
Slappin and tappin and clappin on ass like a drum
Who do want some
My mind is real cuckoo
I'm taken by voodoo
I put that on juju
I'm
taking a shot
At Jay for that line in "22 Two's," couso
He was right, too much West Coast dick-licking
I'm getting my dick licked by a thick bitch when
you don't know where you would go
There's a place for all, it's pines street cool!
I'm comin' home, after a work day bored
I'm seeing cats with wings
can't put fault if you just can't see it through and run away
I'm just wishin' you would run away with me
After work, I'm comin' home
floats, then i'm gone
Hide me in a grave or somethin'
No goodnights, don't see no lights
I guess the end is comin'
Always ignored by the kind of gold, by
game, I'm wearin Jordans, summer these my shoes
I'm like the heir to the throne
Me and my n****s fastbreak through your home, get ya coach on the phone
never be complacent 'cause
I'm always searching for something, yeah
Hit the road
Get on board 'cause we comin' up
Got some drip, got some K's
But it's not
After this, I'ma need to go
Once I'm done, I'ma need to go
I got time, but I'm runnin' slow
I got problems, but I'm never home
After all, yeah it's
Went home with no dough
Sportin' All Star walking to the beat
Of the Funky Four + 1
And the awesome Treacherous Three
Bump it in your Walkman
The music
Now I'm on the Conduit, headlights on
Fluid in the windshield, wipes gone
This light storm that's formin' in the sky
You comin' home tomorrow? Will
or Novocaine, stay thrilled or go insane
Fend for myself, heal from my trauma and grow (I will)
Ascend from the depths, I feel I'm finally home
I'm just tryna
None of that asking where I'm going
Furthermore, when I'm comin' back
No wine, no top hat, I still pull a disappearin' act
Never die, motherfucker,
people living on the streets
I just walk on by.
I turn my head and then I don't help
Cuz I'm busy and I'm tired of all the "whys"
But I know I'm supposed
people living on the streets
I just walk on by.
I turn my head and then I don't help
Cuz I'm busy and I'm tired of all the "whys"
But I know I'm supposed
on? (What the fuck?)
All of these tools like it's AutoZone (grraow)
If I get caught I ain't comin' home (no)
Feds hit the spot, man, I ain't sayin'
and
Rhymes keep steady
But I'm quite ready, rhymes cut like Freddy
Now
Give me a mic and a crowd, I'm quite deadly
How tariq, hypnotizin when I'm comin
Out
home’s where she left me all alone
So I'm gonna spend all of my money
on you
in this club
for 2
( One Two One Two)
The whole world tries to change me
The end is comin and it's close against the clock we all racin
It's the land of the free and the home of the brave
It's the new world order turning all
the valley
All by herself, goin' on the ho stroll
Comin' back home late night with the bankroll
You know a bitch like that makes me sick
But I heard that she
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