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I lived my life in the
And this is who I am
me back home to my gutter
And where I won't ever leave, again

Hey! I'm comin' home, home to the criminals and
Home to the Gangbangers shootin' dirty
to the killer cops beatin' down my ass
Home to my 72 Vallary prayin' it last
all the rich bitches try'na play me out
Doggin' on my neighborhood, know what it's about
So now I'm clockin' nuggets, never hangin' with the
I'd rather hang out with the crookeds at the store, bitch

Gimme Coney, Dawg, a little smog
'Cuz it tastes better the poisonous fog
it from the sewers in my slummy neighborhood
But the ghetto got love and the love is all
So I don't give a fuck about your mansion by the
You can suck my until your neck breaks
'Cuz all I do is hang with the Zombies in the Zone
Break out the Faygo, I'm comin' home

to the creatures, home to the crooks
Home to the readin' witchcraft books
Home to the roamin' the land
I wanna home but ya don't understand

Bitch, I'm comin' home, and I'm not
and freaks and the dead body bones
Every single thing that ya never see
Add it all and ya got me
Ah, give a fuck about your punk ass rules
Keystone coppers and your schools
I'd rather lay around the streets and the gutter
And dirty phone calls to your rich mother

Put up last midnight and I'm wakin' up the
Then we playin' with sombody's head
We go in the barrels of toxic waste
that, I pour myself a little taste
So tell your mother that she's but a fat bitch
And all my homies don't care if the rich
Somebody out here, please let me if there's a phone
I need to call my mother, and tell her I'm comin'

Home to the creatures, to the crooks
to the fools readin' witchcraft books
Home to the monsters roamin' the
I wanna come home but ya understand

Home to the creatures, home to the
Home to the fools readin' books
to the monsters roamin' the land
I come home but ya don't understand

to the creatures, home to the crooks
Home to the fools witchcraft books
to the monsters roamin' the land
I wanna come home but ya understand
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