Lyrics: N.O.R.E. "FIRST DAY HOME" (0/1)

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Hook (2x):

I juss came home

I ain't got no loot

I aint got no loot

I ain't tryin' to sell drugs

I aint trin' 2 sell drugs

I ain't tryin' to shoot

I aint tryin 2 shoot

I'm tryin' to be a good nigga even wearin’ a suit

I'm tryin' 2 be a

But the only job I got is to make hot soup

good nigga even

wearin a suit

I juss came home

But the only job I got

I ain't got no loot

is 2 make hot soup

I ain't tryin' to sell drugs

I ain't tryin' to shoot

Verse 1:

I'm tryin' to be a good nigga even wearin’ a suit

Open day

But the only job I got is to make hot soup

Now you release

Peeps

Open day, now you release

Bacc on the streets

Peeps back on the streets

You don't want no peace

Need a job or sumthin'

Before you start robbin’ sumthin'

B-4 you start robbin sumthin'

Tryin’ to be made

Tryin 2-b made

Like you in the mob or sumthin’

Like you in the mob or sumthin'

X-tra curicular

X-tra curicular activities swift

Activities swift

You can't hit the streets

You can't

‘Cuz dese niggas a snitch

Hit the streets cuz dese

niggas a snitch

See yo foul nigga

And he on yo ass

He wanna violate you

You ain't got no cash

You aint got no cash

You gotta see him every Tuesday

Before twelve

B-4 twelve

But fuck dat you come late

But fucc dat you come

And he send you back

late and he send you

bacc

Peep dis

One day you made up some shit

You told him

You was late ‘cuz ya moms is sick

You was late cuz ya moms is sicc

He said okay next time I send you away

He said ok next time

i send you away

You bettah piss in this cup

Get to urinate

You thought he a homo

So baliff analyze

He juss turn around

And juss pissed out your St. Ines

And juss pissed out

Reinact it always gotta take attractive

your St. Ines

Ayo P.O. when I'm gon be inactive

Reinact it always gotta

take attractive

Ayo P.O. when I'm

gon be inactive

While I'm on weekly

Switch that up

I get a job soon

You could stitch that up

I'm gon be a rapper

A-yo be real famous

Always on TV

Neva sayin' lame shit

Give me some slacc

A-yo plus the fact

A-yo I gotta job nigga

Yo I'm gon rap

Hook (2x):

I juss came home

I ain't got no loot

I aint got no loot

I ain't tryin' to sell drugs

I aint trin' 2 sell drugs

I ain't tryin' to shoot

I aint tryin 2 shoot

I'm tryin' to be a good nigga even wearin’ a suit

I'm tryin' 2 be a

But the only job I got is to make hot soup

good nigga even

wearin a suit

I juss came home

But the only job I got

I ain't got no loot

is 2 make hot soup

I ain't tryin' to sell drugs

I ain't tryin' to shoot

I'm tryin' to be a good nigga even wearin’ a suit

But the only job I got is to make hot soup

Talk:

What up boo

Yeah, what you mean

Yeah what you mean

I ain't callin’ you, collect I'm home

I ain't callin you

collect

I'm home

You messin' wit me tonite

What you mean Trump International

What you mean Trump

Nah, I was thinkin' more like a walk or sumthin'

International

I ain’t got no paper

Nah I was thinkin'

more like a walk or

If you want honey, bettah have money

sumthin'

If you want some ass bettah get some cash

I aint got no paper

It’s like when I came home life went too fast

When I left the streets, yo

Verse 2:

If you

Want honey bettah have money

If you

Want some ass bettah

get some cash

Its like

When I came home

life went 2 fast

When I

Left the streets yo

I was the man

Now I'm comin bacc home

Now I'm comin’ bacc home

New face new fam

New face, new fam

I gotta beard

Before I ain't had no hair

B-4 I aint had no hair

On my face

Used to diss me

Used 2 diss me

On the regular

So what I aint got a haircut

So what I ain't got a haircut

No new sneakas

I got old ass Tim's

Goin' bacc to the hood

goin' bacc to the hood

Playin’ ball on the same rims

Playin ball on the same rims

Tellin' niggas I rhyme

Let me shyne

At block parties

Yo, I left right day

Yo I left right day

A-yo I'm real serious

A-Yo I'm real serious

Sell drugs all day

I'm gon get on

Im gon get on

1st tracc that I spit on

I'm gon lace it

Smuther you and plus taste it

I get my shit upgraded

Yours race it

Now that it’s on

Now that its on

My girl rocc

Louie Baton Gucci

Louie Baton, Gucci

Bently Prada Escada

Bently, Prada, Escada

Now that its on

Now that it’s on

It's like my chic gotta alota

Everything she's suppossed to

Everything she's supossed 2

She the only one

She the only one that I'm close to

that I'm close 2

Otha people is snakes

I got so much beef for these niggaz on Jakes

I got so much beef

Its like some of 'em real most of 'em fake

for these niggaz

on Jakes

I juss came home

Its like some of 'em real

I ain't got no loot

most of 'em fake

I ain't tryin' to sell drugs

I ain't tryin’ to shoot

Hook (2x):

I'm tryin' to be a good nigga even wearin' a suit

I juss came home

But the only job I got is to make hot soup

I aint got no loot

I aint trin' 2 sell drugs

I juss came home

I aint tryin 2 shoot

I ain't got no loot

I'm tryin' 2 be a

I ain't tryin' to sell drugs

good nigga even

I ain't tryin’ to shoot

wearin a suit

I'm tryin' to be a good nigga even wearin' a suit

But the only job I got

But the only job I got is to make hot soup

is 2 make hot soup

Yo yo, yo yo, dis a story man

Talk:

‘Bout a nigga comin' home man

Yo yo yo yo, dis a story man

He ain't tryin’ to hustle man, nahimean

bout a nigga comin' home man

But a nigga was forced to do that, nahimean

he aint tryin to

A nigga still came out on top

hustle man nahimean

‘Cuz he hustled, he sold his cracc

but a nigga was forced 2

But then he startin' sellin’ rap

do that nahimean

And he's still doin’ that

a nigga still came out on top

Ya, rat bastardz

cuz he hustled, he

sold his cracc

but then he startin' sellin rap

and he's still doin that

Ya RAT BASTARDZ

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