Capitol Suede - Home lyrics

(Unrecognizable ad-libs) Yeah You know what I'm saying? Verse 1: I'll have it my way Anything that I want I'll hang my J's on the door nail And my shirt on the floor I'm flying in my zone now A zeppelin with no led I only ramble on now And do my own thing instead Pre remix ignition I went on a mission There's no snitching Cooking some heaviness up my kitchen With nothing missing in my cup Nothing missing in my cup Staying groovy mayne You know I be kosher Wavvy on the scene Sitting sideways locomotion Anything I seize Is anything i want And anything I breed Is everything I floss in Hook: Home That's where my comfort is Home That's where my flippin is Home I do my business Nothing to this I think I found my wishlist Home Molly gets her groove on Home I get my shine on Home [Guitar solo] Load up your cups and bring your friends It's time to go until the end We running wild around the BENZ Cause we have endless rubberbands I can give you a cup of orange juice I'm just saying Newton James I just learn from Hustle Gang Feeling good feeling green Chocolate Suede ain't complaining I'm just a late registration I might throw a party I might throw a party You know my groove flexing Slums from where I started Call me "Mr. Rubberband" With nothing missing in my cup Nothing missing in my cup" Hook: Home That's where my comfort is Home That's where my flippin is Home I do my business Nothing to this I think I found my wishlist Home Molly gets her groove on Home I get my shine on Home The Presidential Choice End Song