know who you are No more wondering and looking so far The truth is right in front of you, don?t let it go You need to come back home 'Cause everything
to live so much of around your eyes life alone. & if I see you getting crazy by the bottom of the bottle take me home, take me home, I'll take you home
When I come home Tell me all about it When I come home Tell me all about it When I come home Tell me all about it When I come home Tell me all about
[Lil Dap (of Group Home)] Hmm, hmm About 12 O'Clock Brooklyn when this shit took place Fake niggas on the ground, fakin moves in BK Yo they coming far
it gotta be like that? Niggas, don't act because he flip tracks And broads don't know how to act Chillin the east, with the Group Home appeal Rippin
have to rip it tonight 'cause some people some understand, some people don't It's a damn when they try to steal your flow Don't you know, Group Home represents
Intro: Lil Dap Straight like that Brooklyn niggas Bronx nigga The 5 borough niggas Group Home, son, Group Home {Lil Dap} I remember when respect was
you get a special advice You callin a thug, 'cause you need some help tonight Now watch me enlight, these '89 thugs tonight 'cause since so much anger built inside Group Home
Intro: Lil Dap Yeah, uh Group Home Zone 718 Area Code Uh, throw your hands hand Uh, BK's own Straight like that, real like that You feel me like that
Intro: Let's work for the family Let's keep the family strong By keepin the tie of love strong in the family All those of you who are rich, use your riches
't shit If you wanna get my dough, you gotta work for it You gotta grab ya gun and bust for it Aiyo the Group Home is stick and we swermin like alligators
Hook: '95 is yours 2000 is mine And we're walking through the ghetto and the feelin' is fine (x2) Lil Dap: Before I wake up I thank the Lord for
a sun, or the Holy One Blessed with a gift to get the job done Nutcracker's the one, and New York is where I'm from Group Home for the year 2 g, let's
My life story strictly business never blew my chance Moms kicked me out the house when I was flippin "I'm the Man" Put the boys on the street, make them
flip like G.I. Joe, with mad potential I'm about to get mine, you know it's about that time My people losing their mind, off the Group Home rhyme Murdering
, that I care? (Bitch, get off that crack, you on that shit) (Anytime a bitch don't know where her kids at, you on that crack) (Next caller, bitch go home
Intro: {sample from movie} Most persons never have a chance to get into a recording studio Never get to see or hear a record being made And only experience
Yo A-Mob, and fuck what you heard The Battle Cat is back, but I'm no longer 16 I'm down with Dap and we don't shine we gleem The Group Home team is tight
