U 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`