BONE THUGS-N-HARMONY - HOME Lyrics

I been stuck in the struggleAnd I been wonderin' if I'm ever gon' bubbleI'm gettin' caught up in the touchInstead of usin' my muscleAnd every time I extend my heart to my motherCaught up in the game now I'm back up in the hustleSometimes I sit and I wonderIf a nigga pull my numberIf it wasn't for the Bone Thug fam'In this world where nobody don't give a damnBut I'm still a manGot a soul programI'ma pump my fistI'm stayin' ready for thisAnd you can put this on WishI'll never see the abyssAnd when I needed a rideYou wouldn't give me a liftAnd now I'm poppin' my crisYou niggas all on my dickI wanna change the worldYou wanna change ya lifeI wouldn't put up a fightIf I knew it was triteThey sayin everything happin' for a reasonCan you tell me why these niggas bleedin'Needin' general assistanceI'm here needin' public housingI'm here tryna make ends meetTryna get on their feetBut see my brain so cloudyAnd I know what you don't knowYou better get on your mission and get down for your doughSee the real niggas ready out here taken controlSee I'm screamin' out Mo'With my pockets on swollPlease Mr. Postman, quit bringin' these bills to my houseQuit bringin' this stress to my spouseCause I'm ready for the kill on look out, look outIf you niggas try to run up on the BoneI'ma show you like this I'ma pull my chromeI don't wanna have to send a nigga homeLord please take me homeCome and take me home-Chorus--Phil Collins-So take, take me home,Cause I dont remember,Take, take me home,Cause I dont remember-Krayzie Bone-Home, Home, Home, Home, Home,Home, Home, Home, Home, HomePlease take me homeWhen I'm lookin' at my money nowMake a living to when I was lini foul,I was runnin' wild, sur-vi-vingCause I'm nine-to-fiveAnd even puttin' overtime if I had to grindI was stayin' up, slangin' up, hangin' up on the blockAh nigga dodgin the cops clocked on the night-shiftDidn't think I'd ever make it out, out, out of the ghettoBut we finally made itStay dedicated to the music we made yeahNow it's on Bone ThugLeave alone, came back the next yearNumber 1 platinum song it blew up from the goAnd what do you know (Oh no)Eazy, rest his soulLeft us in the mess, I don't regret itBut we better get up and get it, goEverythang's gon' wrongSince you left Bone, it never been rightI knew it woulda been onWe woulda been tightWe woulda been in the zone ridin' so highUp in the game fire, does, lieSee we used to love makin' musicWe was always in the studio, groovin'We kept it movin', we was ready to do it (Right)But you know I'm goin' through itAnd ain't feelin this rap thing right nowThey got me trippin' ready to flipThey got me trippin' ready to come get my chipsThey got me trippin' loadin' the clipsThey trippin', Lord I feel like I'm losin' it rightnow (Right now, now)-Chorus--Bizzy Bone-I'll never give inI'll never give upI'll let 'em live inThey sinnin'They pretend to be tough, Pretend to be touched,Pretend to be blessedThey want money and women, it's never enoughTake in a breath slow nobody knows just too muchYou better be good, you know im from the hood and so,We give 'em the doughFired out, laughin' upWhen niggas died, niggas brought around nasty junkAnd to the grave, I been one of the braveNot one of the slaves, and one of the paid,And I'll be one of the saved, stay hatin' the fakeOn the television runnin' 'round tellin' niggas be ready for hate,Guard Leathaface and the grin right up under my faceI steady debate the pain that I bring with hateSweet as the cake, I take another puff and shakeAnd swallow my pride it's all about heartache, hard to breakLost mommy, poppy left homeI miss Wish' Uncle CharlieSit listenin in the back and tellin his selectionHis date is probably,Probably my mommy,song,Cryin for the life of you gone,Just me and my destiny let's roll, let's roll-Chorus--Wish Bone-When I lost my Uncle Charles a part of me went wrongAnd it happened when the Bone was comin' up so strongWe just wanted him to see what we doYou motivated us at the shows we see tooAnd I really hope you live through what we spit on the songYou might have been through somethin' hope its nothing like BoneLike one said we'll never make itLike two, thirty mil in they facesAnd I really gone slow when Bone has already leftCrossed over, back to the hood we souljahsThe music nigga make it back, scandlousBut faith kicked in and the world shows and we winnin' nowGotta keep it comin' fool in my baby's mouthAnd things have changed like relationshipsAin't did nothin', now you wanna flipSuin' people thangs you would never made on your ownNow I wanna stay, watch thug niggas leave the hoodBye, think I'm homeStick in the hood, mess with scrubs, it'll all be goneYou can really help a busta if it ain't meant to beWit a little oohwee, wit a little oohweeI'm tired of tryin' to help these thugsLord just guide em' home, guide 'em home-Chorus-