(Brooklyn) Home sweet home Clack, clack, salute, salute I'm never alone Brooklyn, send 'em back home Brooklyn, send 'em back home where you at Home sweet home Clack, clack, salute, salute I'm
could Nigga (HOME SWEET HOME) It ain't nothing sweet down here Guns pop for niggas to eat down here (BROOKLYN) [Chorus x2] Home Sweet Home Clack Clack Salute Salute I'm
Traduction: MOP. Home Sweet Home.
ya mans braids Pussys love Nelly, he made it look cool to wear bandaids I'm blowin on damn haze All of a sudden I'm gased, cause I'm on the radio and
, you know I got it All I'm askin' is for a little respect when you come home (Just a little bit) Yeah, baby baby baby (Just a little bit) When you come home
(out, out out), smoked out (out, out, out), choked out (out, out, out), pull another O (out, out, out) Let's get P-O-D-ded (P-O-D-ded, P-O-D-ded) [
hanging in my darkest dreams I'm strangled by your haunted social scene Just a pawn out-played by a dominating queen It's four o'clock in the morning
I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice home
While coppin' off Coolio Classic shit, we mastered this Left for dead, I'm back, I'm Lazarus [Verse 4: Juelz Santana] Mic check, one two, one two I'm
New Orleans soldier Bangin underwater, fuck around and soak ya Louisiana gunner, I'm bout my holster And if you gettin greasy, I'm an ulcer I'm bickin
out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice