I'm coming home There's nowhere else I'd rather be now I'm coming home Back home where I belong I'm coming home You know, I hear it, hear it calling
bout to get popped, not like that Man - I'm the hottest of the hot, just like that C'mon - give Gizzle his props, just like that I'm headed back to the
And before I get outta here I just got one thing to say to y'all Y'all got a lot to worry about Mike Tyson is a Muslim now, I'm out (Yeah, yeah, give
mami I'm not your regular nigga I know the game (I know the game) But I don't play by the rules I'm focusin' on my moves that way I'll never lose See
what I'll do ya I'll, I'll use the cig, the pump or the german luger I'll, I'll be the shooter, I'll, I'll be the shooter I'll, I'll use the pump, the
: (feat. Eminem, 50Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck, Tony Yayo) [Intro: 50 Cent] I don't need Don Parrion I don't need Cris Tengo [?] I don't need shit
I'm a city boy man I ain't from the South 50 Cent man ya'll niggas ya'll know what I'm about I'm bout my money man I'm on a paper chase I'll have doc
ya! - Dirty is what I'll do ya! I-I'll use the Sig, the pump or the German Luger! I-I'll be the shooter! - I-I'll be the shooter! I-I'll use the Colt
and flip to rob a port I sip my v-dozen on the street, bump my beats When I'm twistin' my dub, can't nobody compete Imagine this Hundred-g Lex on your
open wide So when it's over and I'm alone I'm lookin' for the one to take me home I gots to know, I need an answer Would you be my private dancer? [Chrous
reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak She said, Marquis, I know your game Heard about the way you throw that thang I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma tell you no
Running credit checks with no shame now I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more) Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town I'm
I won't say I'm sorry cause I don't want glory Gonna stimulate this party, so don't you worry Bustin all fresh rhymes, don't need to diss Cause I'm known
them cell blocks I told y'all niggaz when I come home it's on Hmm, that's right nigga, picture me rollin Oh, I forgot! The D.A. Yeah, that bitch
till I die? Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? Get it on till I die Get it on till I die Y'all, Y'all remember me Y'all, Y'all remember
: Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? Get it on till I die Get it on till I die Y'all, Y'all
I still pray for a better way Can't help but feel hopeless and heart broke From the start I felt the racism cause I'm dark Couldn't quit, the bullshit
streets No reason, for nobody's momma to cry See I'm a good guy, I'm tryin to stick around for my daughter But if I should die, I know all of my albums