aint no place like home aint no place like home
say it with the mircophone i like a chill tone
when i see my streets i feel a bit relieved
jam to beats look at views making my eyes pleased
eat food with my family spend time my peeps
in my hometown u can get all kinds of treats
puffin to that brown and some sticky green leaves
smoke with my homie even when we on tha wheel
i feel free as the fresh air is hitting mah face
out to party once again on some fancy place
feeling like the man buying everyone a drink
see you being my fan see u giving me an hint
both wishing we could be alone in this room
lets be making our love about to go boom
i see you and me together being a good fit
u kill all the pressure and fix all that is shit





when i go back to my home they alla wanna love me
they all wanna part-y they all wanna hug me
they all wanna tell me how much they missed me
since we last met how much they wanna kiss me




gotta love my streets gotta love my peeps
they give me good feels and they fill all my needs
i feel carefree as if nothing ever changed
all problems vanish and everything feels great
with mah homie sippin guinness all day long
speaking words of wisdom and life lessons
learn to accept that some people were always gone
and learn how to ask yourself the right questions
you are like a rock on a infinite stream
learn to become intimate, go out of the scheme
think outside of the box and let yourself go
learn to shrink pride open locks and go with the flow
life is an hallway full of doors and possibilities
wise play is about stacking your pockets with keys
to have greater chances to do things in life
laugh later sadness comes so u can rise




when i go back to my home they alla wanna love me
they all wanna part-y they all wanna hug me
they all wanna tell me how much they missed me
since we last met how much they wanna kiss me




but i also hate this place sometimes
think about my mate and his face when he cries
working his ass off everyday 8 to 7
wondering if the cash he makes can bring him to heaven
makes barely enough to make it last for the month
takes twenty years to educate him but for the drugs
in my hometown there s lots of filth in the street
downtown where even when its cold there is heat
people dealing weed coz everyone else thinks its cool
people taking speed to show everyone else they rule
thugs beating up a guy in a wheelchair at the CS
dont mind leaving him with a cold stare, take his cash
those guys have nowhere to go got nothing to lose
got fucked up by the coke after continuous use
but u can still have fun and forget about the problems
drink up smoke one and you ll feel better i promise



when i go back to my home they alla wanna love me
they all wanna part-y they all wanna hug me
they all wanna tell me how much they missed me
since we last met how much they wanna kiss me