Lyrics:
You know a man's home is his castle
And I'm comin' home to groove
Whoa, and I'll see you when I get there
I'll see you when I get there
And you be
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
I think I'm being shunned by my feet again
'Cause it's not a homeless life for me
It's just I'm home less than I'd like to be
And it's not
gay when they rap
But you've been accused of having AIDS
It don't get gayer than that
You said I'm a atheist I'm not
Dawg that's a fucking lie
It don't
Uh, it's Saca jay2K
Okay saca on the beat
Man I gotta make it home
Yeah I know we had a fun night
But I gotta get back before the sunrise
Man I
I'm gonna run your bath wash your hair when you get home.
I'm gonna run your bath wash your hair when you get home.
I'm gonna run your bath wash your
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
where common sense
Is not common sense
We need a real rapper, but when you say Nas
They think you mean Lil Nas X
And that's not a diss
I don't want to get
I'm thinking 'bout my only friend
And so I find my way home
'Cause when I need to get home
You're my guiding light
You're my guiding light
When
fuckers stayin' mad
Bastard, I'm a Snow, just like what we writing in
I get high and ride dragons just to come home again
We in the stu', too high to even
no good son said mama how have been you doing?
I was on my way home to see you
I was on the say to tell you
I do not do what I use to do
I stop by
through
What I'm really tryin' to say is I can't get enough of you
Come on home Cindy, Cindy, come on home Cindy, Cindy
Come on home Cindy, Cindy, come
through
What I'm really tryin' to say is I can't get enough of you
Come on home Cindy, Cindy, come on home Cindy, Cindy
Come on home Cindy, Cindy, come
(echo)
Get out that box
I ain't trying to prove myself
Get up (echo)
I'm just trying to live my life (echo)
and I don't need you by my side
I think I can
The tales that I tell so well
I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked the microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just
the microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like a doggy all on my bone
I met another girl, her name was Ann
All she wanted was to freak with
But I'll be gone before I get back home
(I'll be gone before I get back home)
One more night alone (One more night alone)
Heaven, I'm coming home
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
so long, had to get reacquainted with the neighbors
On the block all these cash we been rakin'
Way before the rap when I was writin' verses
We was
warmed up
That's where I got my steelo, that's where I met my people
Sometimes I might get emo when I think of El Sereno my home
Home is El Sereno
again
So I'm thinking 'bout my only friend
'Til I find my way home
When I need to get home
You're my guiding light
You're my guiding light
When
my nigga, let me ask this question
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
When shit hit the fan (one two, one two)
Uh when shit hit the fan,
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