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 back home
 everybody's  for somethin'
 but all they can find is a whole  of nothin'
 back home
 ain't nobody hoping  praying
 'cause they feel like  can save 'em
 and they  to hold out but they can't fight the fact that
 life goes black  those lights go out
 but i guess you gotta just watch out for  own
 'cause  a damn thing free
 back home
 
 (common:)
 back home
 they holler "disciple" and 
 same  they freebase yo we trapped on
 where  grandmothers marched
 the guns  on
 there's liquor stores, beauty  and rap songs
 i travel the world just to come back to 
 the crib got a  of soul like black music
  attached to it
 in  ways the city raised me
 and gave me
 the  honor, and bravery
  streets seem hollow
 when i  to chicago
 it's  wine and sorrow
 times is  to swallow
  search of god's tomorrow
 i borrow words  the
 bible
 and use  for survival
 gangs rival
  painted on walls like hieroglyphics
 i tell 'em  this is all tribal
 used  do dirt
  goin' through the same cycle
  trials like michael
 tryin' not to stay 
 
 (ryu:)
 back home it's not compton but 
 the same  exist and the pain throbbin'
 and folks are  common
 it don't
 really bother us  we just swallow it
 uh
 crack  bottle and smoke
 hope tomorrow something
 magical happens that'll put me back in  biz
 but the chances of  actually happening's kinda slim
 back home
 we get the good life at a 
 in the form of a rap star,  dealers, and pimps
 i'm back home
 
 (tak:)
 back home
 i try my best to keep  together it's cold
 like the windy city  of december
 i pace back  forth
 looking for the courage to 
  can't tap the source
 need  to nourish my mind
 i know we all lose  a bit in life
  to gain some
 life of the dark winding roads we  from
  i move with the night
 so  used to the shade
  never lose sight
  truth back to the game
 
 (mike:)
 back home
 we've got a lot  shit on our minds
 we're always behind on something cause  not enough time
 and we're non-stop
 bottom line
 doing what  gotta do to get some food in the fridge and stay out of the hosptial
 back home there's people calling  hopeless
 people trying  tell us all we need is some focus
 but focus
 focus is overrated
 cause you  every blemish and mistake and can't change it
 back home  alvarado
 k-town and j-town
 or little tokyo for those that don't 
 where figures shiver
 living right inside the  river
 on the concrete
 a symbol of  everyday way
 its  color and concentration over the heavy and grey
 and by the time the ink dries on this 
 i'll be  a day away from the place where i stay