Lil Ace - Coming Home (Remix) lyrics

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Lil Ace - Coming Home (Remix) lyrics

[Lil Ace] It's looking like the whole crowd is sold out (sold out) Not me though cause I swear I show out (show out) Put the liqour down, cause homie we now (we now) No doubt (no doubt) Roll out Criticize us and I guarantee you won't know what you thinking about When Prof done came, we make you look and show you what you blinking about On the come up, and we tryna make a name boy We ain't no lames boy, this is why we came boy [Deph Naught] Allow me to bow my head and remember why I began I did it to show you all saying no that I f**ing can I demand your respect, but I don't expect you to understand Why do all the sh** I do, why I am the way that I am There's a certain mystique when I speak, I'm a seasoned veteran Never ran from a problem, I meet and greet it with open hands All you can do to me is force me want it more and I have I'mma boot in the door and move in with force its my only chance To rise, lets not, get talking and chest box They told me to stop doggie, I'm telling 'em Deph Naught I'm pushing a sh** box I ain't got no sick rocks I live off McDonald's but still I make sh** pop It's easy to say your pimping and balling in every song It's easy to be Puff it ain't easy to be Sean You get it? I'm back packing this world until I see dawn I'm coming home mom, I'll see you all in the morn' [Hook x2] I'm -I'm -I'm -I'm -I'm Everything you said that I would never be I'm the gin and juice, truth, you'll remember me Get some Hennessy, Goose and I'll let you see [Lil Ace] Get my money up it's sunny cuz, boca where we rollin up Chilling revving engines, and them southern boys know it's us Got the core foundation, I'm done with being patient This game is but a prize and Lil Ace be finna take it But hold up, you should fold son, this ain't what the teacher told 'em I'mma be up on the radar and they panels gon be solar Cause I shine 'em, blind 'em, rhyme it, if they really wanna battle They snakey with all they movement, I call them lil b**hes rattle Women I ain't gonna fathom, I meet 'em and then I grab 'em Go get 'em and spread the magic, till all of them lil chickens had it Cause the way it seem to me, these things ain't been as clean and see I'm unleashing all these demons b, I'm in a reel like mister Steven Spielberg, cause I'm into real work And we still be on green and I ain't talking field turf So I'mma size a few words, like you ain't really get the message I hope you got a vest, cause it ain't scotch shots what I'm sending.. get it [Hook x2] I'm -I'm -I'm -I'm -I'm Everything you said that I would never be I' the gin and juice, truth, you'll remember me Get some Hennessy, Goose and I'll let you see [Deph Naught] I'm - I'm - I'm the one they laughed at The one they called names, my style is abstract Now I'm the one that your girl peeps in the hallways And I ain't looking for beef, but you could get sauteed I serve them punchlines, glad that I've addressed this Repping the Prof, smoke 'em and roll 'em up with the excesses I'll let the rest guess, you get misdirected Assuming that I'm new at this, I'm doing this for breakfast 7 years I've devoted, man my life's rap Even if I quit, I couldn't get my life back So I'mma grab what I'm entitled to have I can't stay, I'm even cutting my recital in half--I'm coming home [Hook x4] I'm -I'm -I'm -I'm -I'm Everything you said that I would never be I' the gin and juice, truth, you'll remember me Get some Hennessy, Goose and I'll let you see