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Joe Budden - Ain't Gotta Go Home lyrics
[DJ Clue]
 Yeah, the world famous DJ Clue
 Desert Storm
 Jump off Joe Buddens, on top
 This go out to all my niggaz
 You ain't gotta chain, but you got a mean muthafuckin' wrist game
 All my ladies, you ain't got a car
 But you gotta mean muthafuckin' heel game
 Click them heels
 You know how we do it
 C'mon
 [Joe Budden]
 Whoa! (Haha)
 Whoa! Okay Dub
 Whoa! Have some fun with it
 [Hook]
 Mami, I'm there if you fine in the rear
 We can get into whatever if you don't mind boo be yeah
 And when I'm done slidin', you somethin' fierce
 You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck outta here
 [Verse 1]
 I ain't got to tell homeboy, he know that
 This is 'Matrix Reloaded' and Neo's back
 I'm up, humble apologies, sorry clowns
 I'm here for the long run, I ain't Coffee Brown
 Get to know me, the man, the person
 So by the time I'm on my fifth album
 You should understand the first one
 It's non-fiction, you deny you want proof
 I only buck in the air when the sky's in the booth
 You gets liable to shoot
 This twenty-two release some extra keyholes on the driver's side of your
 coupe
 Like, nighty night, here's your lullaby bitches
 You might need just a lil' more than butterfly stitches
 Get out of line and get stuck up duke
 Lose your spines tryin' to touch us jukes
 Get to the mall in a circle, guns out playin' "duck-duck-goose"
 This shit is kinda aiight till I fuck in the booth
 I'm sayin', I'm here, got my nine up in here
 Thugs wanna rumble, I don't mind, nigga yeah
 [Bridge]
 And when I'm done slidin' up somethin' fierce
 You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck outta here
 [Verse 2]
 Like I don't roll with niggaz that'll lift 'ayn' chrome
 Take a look at 'em, you can see they just skin and bones
 Y'all talk about bricks when y'all know who move 'em
 us real niggaz make withdrawls while y'all go through 'em
 We carry long guns, we can contra on it
 We talk about it, we live it, y'all ponder on itJoe Budden - Ain't Gotta Go Home - http://motolyrics.com/joe-budden/aint-gotta-go-home-lyrics.html
 Shit, ridiculously priced, us cons afford it
 I'm talkin' straight cash, you might need a sponsor for it
But wait - ever met somebody that wouldn't chill
 Every second he feel the need to let you know that he's real
 Every second he wanna talk about his homies that died
 And the people he killed and in the future all the people he will
 Talk about who he stabbed and beat up, and he won't cool out
 Yakety-yakkin', he's reminiscing on different shootouts
 How he was there, shotties was blastin'
 Cops came with body bags, and he's talkin', but nobody asked him
 Naw - he want attention, he want his name yelled
 Me and him always end up in the same cell
 I'm pissed on the top bunk, I can't sleep
 This guy ain't street, go 'head nigga I ain't beef
 But feel me - stop there, who popped him where
 Who you backed out on and had the whole block scared
 [Bridge]
 Ma when I'm done pokin' you from the rear
 You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck outta here
 [Verse 3]
 Ma - you real aggressive, catchin' me of balance
 It's a turn off, don't you know niggaz respect a challenge
 Move a lil' slow gettin' at me
 Treat the pussy like it's worth somethin', don't just go throwin' it at me
 'cause - while you doin' it at the same time
 I'm thinkin' how many niggaz hit you wit that same line
 Or - how many other niggaz you ran game to
 How many niggaz you fucked or you gave brain to
 How many other dudes houses you done came to
 With condoms on you hopin' that he find 'em on you
 And - I ain't tryin' to catch nothin' from you
 So I'm caught up in a Catch-22
 If I don't fuck her then I'm not like guys she met before
 So while I'm turnin' her down she's just likin' me more
 But if I do get to pokin', hit her with long strokin'
 I now have a girlie on my hands that's open
 I don't want her callin' me constantly
 Thinkin' 'cause I fucked her she got a bond with me
 I don't want her misunderstandin' a one night stand
 It was just a nut, I'm not your man
 [Hook]
 Ma - I'm there, if you fine in the rear
 We can get into whatever if you don't mind boo be yeah
 And when I'm done slidin', you somethin' fierce
 You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck outta here
 Ma - I'm there, name a time and where
 We can get into whatever if you don't mind boo be yeah
 And when I'm done pokin' you from the rear
 You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck outta here
[DJ Clue talking till end]








