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the gold that glitters won't make a house a home
You can be a millionaire and still be sleepin' alone
You might be a millionaire and still be sleepin' alone
a brand new life
With a great big house
And green initials on the towels
I should be happy now
Well, you got yourself a family
And you planted roots down by
Ah ah, I never saw so many people tonight 
I mean y'all all got it crowded up in here and that's good 
I'm glad that y'all givin' it up for him,
slaughterhouses
I do this for the group home kids and boarding houses
This that nigga shit that's on the album
For them niggas inside the calk lining, 40 houses
for the group home kids and boarding houses

This that nigga shit that's on the album
For them niggas inside the chalk linin?, 40 houses
Bring back
The words I have tonight are nothing new
I've got a fever in my blood that keeps me warm
Though the house is crowded there's laughter here
But
I was walking home to my house through the snow from the station
When Springsteen came clear in my headphones with a pertinent question
Oh is love
Indeed truly we are the mighty mighty BDP posse 
This is our fourth album and we're still not takin' no shorts 
Yeah, ha hah! 
On the wheels
I know, I don't even care about her being preganant by Michael Jackson
You know what we should do
We should go get her album when it comes out
There
benvenidos, by popular demand
It's the most requested DJ from the east coast
Io canto, en el nombre del padre, hijio, e del el spirito santo
I'm half Indian,
party
Yo by the way, go get my album
Damn! 

[Chorus]
house,
And you still got it in your drawer even now.

Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze.
We're singing in the car, getting lost upstate.
about her being preganant by Michael Jackson
You know what we should do
We should go get her album when it comes out
There she go, there she go, there
about her being preganant by Michael Jackson
You know what we should do
We should go get her album when it comes out
There she go, there she go, there
to scare all my sister's kids
So you know, I don't hang around the house much
This all night, money making got me outta touch, s***
Ain't flashed a smile
Lord forgive me for my life of sin 
My hard stare seem to scare all my sister's kids 
So you know I don't hang around tha house much 
Diss all night
to scare all my sister's kids
So you know, I don't hang around the house much
This all night, money making got me outta touch, shit
Ain't flashed a smile
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house
I am a sinner, who's probably gonna sin again
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Things I don't understand
Sometimes I need to be alone
Bitch don't
ain't goin' out!

After livin' on the streets alone
Some years went by, I signed myself into a group home
I used to watch the show "I Dream of Jeannie"
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
stalker
Words thrillin', so real they're chillin', the hit author
Gettin' louder than a shot gun, you don't want none
Rhyme pays was the name of the album
and I got it covered
Somehow always rise above it
Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover?
The game is all mine and I'm mighty
to the crib-o
Is it Rambo? No, the mic ammo
Stompin' you down on the ground, task forces
Let you know Rhyme Syndicate bosses
Any show, any tour, we house
Artist: Ray, Goodman & Brown
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Offset: 
 Heaven In The Rain -1981 - 4:19
LP/CD: Stay - Polydor 1981
Composers: D. Thomas,L.