Текст песни Nobody's Home - Do or Die

Baby it's your problem what you do
I don't give a damn what he think about you
All I know is one plus one is two
We can lay back while we sip a few
Beers true, you can be my boo
Tears too, bled out for you
All I wanna do is keep in line with you
Doin' everything if it's fine with you
Let me pick you up at a certain time
Sit down drink the finest wine
Ice over crystal, lay back with the scenery
Still in the best smile, in a little while
Better time and ride out, to the finest hideout
To the wrist and the twist, cause the neighborhood homes
Is the risk and um, do you really wanna ride with me
Sit back and hide with me, conversate when you fly with me
You don't need to be touched on, makin' love over a rough song
Player hater get crushed on, bum rushed on
Peep the game from a player who survive in a rough street
Collect the dust on the spot from the cop seat
Hit the block close shop for some nice meat, I don't roll deep
Just a little bit of cash cause your brother wanna bail
To the mall to ball with all the flow
Treat me right you deserve some love
But never earned my trust, stop trippin' you can wave goodbye
Sit back in the smooth ride, hit the block
All your homies hollerin' two time
And I ain't thinkin' about your other man
All I'm thinkin' about is the ends of
The tight Benz, but it's right there
Ooh na na na na na na
Nobody's home, nobody's home
Ooh na na na na na na
Nobody's home, nobody's home
Ooh na na na na na na
Nobody's home, nobody's home
Ooh na na na na na na
Nobody's home, nobody's home
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, hit the front door
I'm chillin' like a star out the ro-ro
Raise a little hand on my??
But when I got out the truck all the hoes froze
Checkin' me out like I was po-po
Just bring a friend, don't go solo
Let's bail in your car, V-12 double O
Got a bag of weed, make a left on Monroe
Three fifty from the store, got a place we can go
Drive slow, make a right, keep it tight
Now, park by the meter, roll the weed up
Baby girl, push your seat up, and turn the heat up
Player to player, baby
Can I dirty dance with you and your friend
Got a V-12 double O Benz
Plus you stackin' them Benjamins, baby
Puff puff pass and pull, you can get hurt like that
And when you wearin' skirts like that
Do he wonder where you at
While he sellin' zones, you havin' sex
Puttin' it down, givin' up your checks
See I'm a young player, I got game for the vets
I can talk a zebra out of his stripes if he stand there and chat
I can put my name on that
And oh, it's about four, my mama should be walkin' through the door
So put on your clothes, remember, nobody knows
Spray the air freshener before we go
Do what you're doin', but we gonna smoke and ride
Player like me and you can never be alone
So pick up the phone, baby I'm down with the zone
And nobody's home
Ooh na na na na na na
Nobody's home, nobody's home
Ooh na na na na na na
Nobody's home, nobody's home
Ooh na na na na na na
Nobody's home, nobody's home
Ooh na na na na na na
Nobody's home, nobody's home
So, do you wanna take this chance, with me
I know, I know he be seein' you glance, at me
And oh, do you wanna live your fan-tasy
Let's go, to your place it's you, and me
Take it slow, don't cry, dry, your eyes
Despise, the way that he treats you with lies
I'll be your Mary Jane and everything, no pain
I'll be your moon, stars, and your sun, no rain
See it's plain the way he leave us alone, come close
Gonna pry the brakes when I'm at your home, I won't boast
Or brag when I'm next to you, true
I'll do all the things your man won't do, for you
So here's a few things to let you know, when you're down
Here's my number when I'm far away, in your town
So call me when you're in the need, for me
And by the way, can you leave in my pocket, this key
Ooh na na na na na na
Nobody's home, nobody's home
Ooh na na na na na na
Nobody's home, nobody's home
Ooh na na na na na na
Nobody's home, nobody's home
Ooh na na na na na na