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first day home - n.o.r.e. lyrics

hook (2x):
i just came home
i ain’t got no loot
i ain’t trying to sell drugs
i ain’t trying to shoot
i’m trying to be a good n-gga even wearing a suit
but the only job i got, to make hot soup

verse 1:
open day
now you released
peace
back on the streets
you don’t want no peace
need a job or sumthin’
b-4 you start robbin sumthin’
tryin to be made
like you in the mob or sumthin’
extracurricular
activities swift
you can’t
hit the streets cuz these n-ggas’ll snitch
your p.o. a foul n-gga
and he on ya -ss
he wanna violate you
you ain’t got no cash
you gotta see him every tuesday
before twelve
but f-ck that you come late and he send you back
peep this
one day you made up some sh-t
you told him
you was late cuz ya moms is sick
he said ok next time i send you away
you better p-ss in this cup
get to urinate
you thought he a h0m-
so baliff -n-lyze
he just turn around
and just p-ssed out your st. ides
then you mapped it, always got a chick attractive
yo p.o., yo when i’m gonna be inactive
while i’m on weekly
switch that up
i get a job soon
and you could st-tch that up
i’m gon be a rapper
a-yo be real famous
always on tv
never sayin’ lame sh-t
give me some slack
a-yo plus the fact
a-yo i gotta job n-gga
yo i’m gon rap

hook (2x):
i just came home
i ain’t got no loot
i ain’t trying to sell drugs
i ain’t trying to shoot
i’m trying to be a good n-gga even wearing a suit
but the only job i got, to make hot soup

talk:
what up boo
yeah what you mean why i ain’t callin you collect
i’m home
messing with me tonight?
what you mean trump international
nah i was thinkin’ more like a walk or sumthin’
i ain’t got no paper

verse 2:
if you, want honey better have money
if you, want some -ss better get some cash
its like, when i came home life went too fast
when i, left the streets yo, i was the man
now i’m comin back home, new face new fam
i got a beard, before i ain’t had no hair
on my face, b-tches diss me, on the regular
so what, i ain’t got a haircut
no new sneakers, i got old -ss timbs
goin’ back to the hood
playin ball on the same rims
tellin’ n-ggas i rhyme, let me shine
at block parties, yo at lefrak day
ayo i’m real serious but sell drugs all day
im gon get on, first track that i spit on
i’m gon lace it, smell me yo, and plus taste it
i get my sh-t upgraded, yours basic
now that its on, my girl rock louie vuitton
gucci, fendi, prada, escada
now that its on, it’s like my chick gotta a lotta
everything she’s supposed to
she the only one that i’m close to
other people is snakes
i got so much beef for these n-ggas and jakes
its like some of them real, but most of em fakes

hook (2x):
i just came home
i ain’t got no loot
i ain’t trying to sell drugs
i ain’t trying to shoot
i’m trying to be a good n-gga even wearing a suit
but the only job i got, to make hot soup

talk:
yo yo yo yo yo, this is a story man
bout a n-gga comin’ home man
he ain’t tryin to hustle man nahimean
but a n-gga was forced 2 do that nahimean
a n-gga still came out on top
cuz he hustled, he sold his crack
but then he startin’ sellin rap
and he’s still doin that
ya rat b-st-rdz

- n o r e lyrics

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