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letra de make it home - young buck

[intro: pimp c]

[verse 1: young buck]
please don’t pull me over this time (yea!)
cause i ain’t even pullin’ over this time (nah)
i’m goin’ all out, murda hand me that 9 (hey)
hey hi-c let these n-ggas know i ain’t lyin’

[verse 2: hi-c]
it’s dry, ain’t no pies in the city (it’s a drought!)
[?] n-gga profit as i ride with the semi (yea!)
lord knows i do it for my lil cs (lil cs)
the bumper of the [?] [?] [?] with ten kеys (i’m on my way)
feel like sh-t so i gotta hold it down
take a deep breathе as i cruise through the town
i’m dealin’ with patients tryna get back to the ville
and take you to the hood where i get it how i live (here we go again)
if i see the police, sh-t, i don’t never know
get too close, sh-t, i might let the beretta go (boom!)
this some motherf-ckin’ down south dirty sh-t
[?] 8 days later, shipped in 30 bricks (haha)
[chorus: young buck & lil murda]
all i wanna do is make it home tonight
i’m ridin’ dirty and yeah, i know wrong from right
only real dope boys really know what it’s like to have a trunk full of somethin’ that can get a n-gga life
all i wanna do is make it home tonight
i’m ridin’ dirty and yeah, i know wrong from right
only real dope boys really know what it’s like to have a trunk full of somethin’ (yea) that can get a n-gga life

[verse 3: lil murda]
yea, i got a brick in my lap two pumps in the trunk (uh-huh)
ain’t never had a license you know i’m finna run (uh)
the boys come, he like forrest gump
i was just (uh) a minor, cuzz said i owe you one
toting guns, empty clip just to make it home (just to make it home)
hate talkin’ to feds, i don’t conversate on phones
i still sell zone, i still sell dub and if i ain’t got it i can get a n-gga served, and you can get served
give my n-gga the word, it’s get it how you live, ca$hville, ye ain’t heard?
i’m piecing out a bird tryna grind up 30 (i’m on the block)
i got a pocket full of stones, ridin’ dirty (ridin’ dirty)
yea!

[chorus: young buck]
all i wanna do is make it home tonight (home tonight)
i’m ridin’ dirty and yeah, i know wrong from right (wrong from right)
only real dope boys really know what it’s like (know what it’s like)
to have a trunk full of somethin’ that can get a n-gga life so (get a n-gga life)
all i wanna do is make it home tonight (home tonight)
i’m ridin’ dirty and yeah, i know wrong from right (wrong from right)
only real dope boys really know what it’s like (know what it’s like)
to have a trunk full of somethin’ that can get a n-gga life (get a n-gga life)

- young buck

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