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

Hey! I'm comin' home, home to the criminals and
Home to the Gangbangers dirty looks
Home to the killer cops beatin' 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' the rich
I'd rather hang out the crookeds at the party store, bitch

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

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

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

Put up last and I'm wakin' up the dead
Then we playin' kickball with sombody's
We go skinny-dippin' in the barrels of toxic
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 know if there's a
I need to my mother, and tell her I'm comin' home

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

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