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[Intro] Yeah, yeah What it do? What it do? My nigga, Mad, muthafuckin' Man in the house Jaycee in the house Big C-Style in this muthafucka RawWay is in the muthafuckin' building Dynamic Certified is on the premises WOLFWANGGG in the muthafuckin' house Yeah, 323, 562, 918, 618 C.O.B.'s in the building Ra-Ra, Jazz It's nothin' C.O.B., nigga Let's get active (Home) (Home) It's home (Home) [Verse 1] Yeah When I was young, I used to pray to my heavenly father Dear god, bless ya boy with a Chevy Impala Now I tell my mother, "I love her", whenever we holla If I go to jail for anything, it better be dollars I'm a hustler, South American coke in the muffler Don't make me show you how well I can serve a customer Me and the homies' a couple smugglers The blades on me, it's never a struggle to cut your jugular Sorry, I'm so violent, I'm from a sick planet Where canons'll hit any man and leave his wig slanted I seen a kid panic, he shot a nigga on Atlantic Left his insides nasty as Miss Janet And I still didn't hurl, it was a gang thang It ain't Dwayne Wayne but we from a different world Where nigga's who gang bang is still gettin' curls Female's blood'n and crip'n, them set trippin' girls So I move how I'm supposed to move I eat when I'm close to food I sits low up in that Roadster, dude Shoulder holster for the toaster, move Don't approach me wrong, this soldier will ghost a fool Ya know [Chorus] Drive by Homicides Tears in your mama's eyes Glock 9's, 45's This is where I come from Thug nigga's gang bang Ese's gang bang Every race gang bang This is where I come from Tattoo your back, arms Tattoo your face, nigga Tattoo your whole body This is where I come from Gallons of that wet work "Rest in peace" T-shirts Church liquor starts church This is what I call home [Verse 2] I walked by a nigga, he asked me what I'm lookin' at My reply? I thought I saw a pussy cat, pussy Now your face is where I put a gat Ass is where my foot is at Tell me how hood is that? 'Cause where I'm from, you gotta keep a nice heater Wrong hood? Don't display your ice either Bullets knock you back, 5 meters Nigga, my slice'll turn your wife beater into a knife eater California thug, still a don, women holla Drop my top, wind blow my white linen collar Crooked I's the kind you could find spendin' dollars Out on Rodeo Drive, sittin' in them Impala's We still breathin', tell me what the odds are? Cops go hard to put us in the squad car In first class, they ask what our jobs are You nosy bitch, you lookin' at some mob stars! [Chorus] Drive by Homicides Tears in your mama's eyes Glock 9's, 45's This is where I come from Thug nigga's gang bang Ese's gang bang Every race gang bang This is where I come from Tattoo your back, arms Tattoo your face, nigga Tattoo your whole body This is where I come from Gallons of that wet work "Rest in peace" T-shirts Church liquor starts church This is what I call home