We don't want to go home We don't want to go home We don't want to go home We don't want to go home Never want to be alone We don't want to go home Keep
it wet, how I get it so salty and I get respect, You don't have to look no farter, you dealin with the hoe with your lada, You don't have to look no
in paradise I don't need no extra strike, I just wanna be alright I just wanna be alright I just wanna be alright I just wanna be alright I just wanna
credit I bet it didn't even occur that we would eventually meet with ya, kid Don't crash, collide, lock up with the enemy And I don't wanna say a nigga
I bet it Didn't even occur that we would eventually Meet with ya don't crash, collide lock up with the enemy And I don't wanna say a nigga name and all
wrong places Not fine girls just ugly faces From frustration first inclination Is to become a monk and leave the situation But every dark tunnel has a lighter hope So don't
wanna live [x3] I just wanna live Just wanna live [x3] Don?t really care about the things that they say Just wanna live [x3] Don?t really care about
they say Don't really care about what happens to me I just wanna live (Just wanna live, just wanna live, just wanna live, just wanna live, just wanna
getting tough I wanna listen to your voice but it keeps breaking up Some days I just don't wanna leave my home And other days I'm alive like a rolling stone
, do anybody got a zone I ain't your poppa, but daddy is a rolling stone Youse a clone, who don't know the shit you on Unless it's on, a motherfuckin
Damn! [Ice-T] niggaz wanne ill, but my nigga get iller, streets full of hardcore stone-face Killers, one Love my nigga Big Rich puff I don't get high
game But most of them are in it for the shiny thangs They wanna snatch all ten, maybe stack about fo' They wanna live in the house but don't want no grass
s supposed to go Get blowed before we go where we supposed to go Workin since ninety-fo', I'm supposed to blow Blow on the dice, before I roll a ten
I wanna tell ya, gonna go back again I'm gonna go back again Word gets 'round the band's in town They're bustlin' 'round the hall Readin' last months Rolling Stone
I don't got it, it ain't Cause my grind is to shine, I'm as real as they come And In case you didn't know, I'm tha man where I'm from Ask em who rock