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standing in his cell
With tears a rolling down his eye
Ive been the death of a many poor boy
And now I am ready to die lord lord
Now I am ready to die
boy
Now I’m ready to die

Been to the east, I’ve been to the west
I’ve been the whole world around
Been to the river and I’ve been baptized

Take
not see his Mother when the work's all done this fall

Submitted by Dennis Smith, Oak Ridge, NC
but the boy just turned wrong
Now I can still see the flowers down by that old oak tree
And it looks like there's room beside him just enough room for
to be. 
And that was the beginning of my own true love and me 

Chorus: 
And it`s home,boys,home 
Home I`d like to be home for a while 
In  me me own
time broke down body and mind
And some time when I don't see a rain cloud floatin' by Lord I just feel like dyin'
My pa used to tell me when I was a boy
(ronnie lane)

Once I was a stone many years ago
Into a pool was thrown many years ago.
Time passed by, the pool ran dry, excavated was i.
is to follow the law of the lord 

Lord  you left me stranded 
And I don't know why 
Told me to live my life, 
Now I'm ready to die 

Ready
done to me 
Gangsta Nip, Spice 1 or 2Pac never gave a gun to me 
So gangsta rap ain't done shit for that 
I've even seen white folks from River Oaks
Well, once I was a stone, many years ago
Into a pool was thrown, many years ago
Time went by and the pool ran dry
Excavated was I, and tempered
broke out in tears

And he said why Doctor boy that's the most glorious news I ever heard
I've been livin' almost eighty five years now just to hear
The gates have opened
Now I'm a free man
My time is over
I need a new plan
But I've had no loving
For a year and a day
My lady's waiting
Got
War ready
You got shooters, I’ve got shooters
We got money
Let’s do what them other niggas can’t do though
Mastermind uh
Uh nigga got a thousand
in a drunken daze 
Ready to fight son in the worst way 
So I ran for cover behind the stage 
Bottles started flying I began to pray 
Please oh Lord
to be. 
And that was the beginning of my own true love and me 

Chorus: 
And it`s home,boys,home 
Home I`d like to be home for a while 
In  me me own
over' (Lord, have mercy)

(Are you gonna wait for a sign?)
Are you ready for your miracle
God's people it's time to (stand up and fight)
Let's get
done to me 
Gangsta Nip, Spice 1 or 2Pac never gave a gun to me 
So gangsta rap ain't done shit for that 
I've even seen white folks from River Oaks
large or small
Some boys and girls that I don't care
If they are short or tall

For overlooking what I've been
My past and wasted life
And giving all
heeding hyper-distillation 
I've got no room for a lie so verbose 
I'm looking out over my whole human family 
And I'm raising my glass in a toast
the years (God) and shed so many tears
God, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears

Lord knows I, tried, been a witness to homicide
Seen drive-by
(J. Hamel)
Four and sixty years ago, high in Dunlavy's Castle,
Stood and lady and maid, in the light of a fire,
Making ready for a run.
Four hundred
the years (God) and shed so many tears
God, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears

Lord knows I.. tried, been a witness to homicide
Seen drive-by
The sun had been up for a couple of hours,
Covered the ground with a layer of gold.
Spirits were high and the raining had stopped,
The larder was
The sun had been up for a couple of hours,
Covered the ground with a layer of gold.
Spirits were high and the raining had stopped,
The larder was
boy

[Flava Flav]
Yeah that's right
Nine eight
No joking
We coming out smoking

And for all why'all that's been sleeping on us
You're lacking