Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Just Wanna Go Home, artist - Theory Hazit. Album song Lord Fire, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 20.09.2018
Record label: WetWork
Song language: English
I Just Wanna Go Home |
| Check it |
| I grew up a freakin' screw up |
| Got introduced to gin & juice and drank til I threw up |
| Rebellious at the age of 14 |
| I had dreams to be an MC |
| Where role models smoked weed and sold D |
| My co-d' snitched, didn’t know he was phony |
| He helped lock up a few of the homies |
| And my mama hated who I hung out with, but mama allowed it |
| I roll with grown men who actin childish |
| I chose a tough route |
| All of my new friends is thugged out |
| After church I got cussed out for being high in the choir stand |
| When the preacher began preaching |
| I was leavin' a chief to fire, man |
| Christmas Eve, 1996 |
| The homie came through with a spliff and a stolen whip |
| Hopped in the hooride, began to drive out to the city |
| Wasn’t long before police greeted us with 9 milli’s |
| One cop was like |
| If you even reach in your pocket for a comb |
| I’m blowin off your dome, hands on the steering wheel now" |
| My first thought was 'my mama’s gonna kill me' |
| My man’s underage riding filthy |
| They found me guilty |
| Hit me with five charges an' plus I lied |
| Calling myself a keeper of the code of the streets |
| As soon as they threw me in the cell, I fell to my knees |
| Crying to God like «Why this have to happen to me?» |
| I just wanna I just wanna go (I wanna go home) |
| I just wanna I just wanna go (I wanna go home) |
| I just wanna I just wanna go home |
| I had a baby out of wedlock, I’m only nineteen |
| Trying to juggle a job and go to LCC (yayayayaya) |
| Between school and work I had to follow my heart |
| While the drugs is driving me and my baby mama apart |
| My daughter turned 4 months, we finally parted our ways |
| I moved back to Winchester and connected with J |
| I couldn’t keep a job, so I wished upon a star |
| Hoping that this hip hop takes me far |
| My father figure was my uncle, lost & feened out |
| And the only thing that’s keeping me sane is freestylin' |
| An' finding roaches in ashtrays, smoking cancer sticks after the hash blazed |
| nas-tay was my attitude |
| Moved that away, shrewd |
| I kept writing 'til the gutter finally consumed me |
| Wouldn’t you? |
| Reality bites and weighs a ton |
| It’s time to roll with God cause there’s nowhere to run |
| I wanna come home… |
| I just wanna I just wanna go (wanna go home) |
| I just wanna I just wanna go (I wanna go home) |
| I just wanna I just wanna go home |
| I just wanna go home |
| I just wanna go home |
| I just wanna go home |