Lyrics:
open arms and I got her
Here is where her heart belongs, her heart belongs with me
Here is where her heart
I'm here and I won't go without her
This is
out Is getting too close and you can't take me out
And I'm so tired, tired, sweeter Of a place where I can't post titties
And I don't know where I do
to the sky as trains are going by
Look to the sky as trains are going by
Where do I belong?
Look to the sky as trains are going by
Where do I belong?
This is
for the tractor
I think I saw a snake (Where?)
Dancing by the lake (Ssssss)
Do doo do doo, do doo do doo, do doo do doo
Good morning Mr. Horse, how do
a way
To navigate your seas
If tonight my true love
Did belong to me
And Juliet she's just smoking by the window
Saying stone cold
"I believe in
me what is going on
Tell me where do I belong
Would you be so kind to attend me on my way?
You're the light that's warming up my day
But anyway,
They 'gon hate me for this one aye, aye
Aye, you know what's really wild?
That your own son calling you a pedophile
Why you getting called that
By
a good credit score, bitch
Crackin', nigga, where you from? Move somethin' (somethin')
Them niggas talk, but they never do nothin' (what's up?)
Niggas
Fuck these niggas thinking?
Y'all niggas thinkin' I'm doing, just sittin' around doin' nothin'?
Oh my God, niggas can't be serious
Where the hood,
to number four
Out of the shower comes a football man
With a bottle of oil in his hand
Greasy kid stuff
What I want to know, Mr. Football Man, is
What do
to number four
Out of the shower comes a football man
With a bottle of oil in his hand
Greasy kid stuff
What I want to know, Mr. Football Man, is
What do
to be a PG song
The type of rating that makes an orphan feel it don't belong
"Where your parent's at?", I'm staring at ya, glaring
Blaring incoherence
'm a believer, it's chaos
Where are our leaders? Oh, oh, oh
I'd rather save an angel down
Doesn't everyone belong
In the arms of the sacred?
Why do we pretend
you
I get geeked off a Sprite that got no mud up in it
My verses and hooks take ‘bout 35 minutes
Multiply it by ten till you get the backends
Don’t do
Aye
Aye
It's your boy mike blaze
And tricks
Yeah this is where I belong homey
Frishh Split Pizzy baby
We came along way
From the beginning
The way it
body had to digest
See I was curious
Thought it would make me less delirious
By taking all these drugs to try and run away from fear and shit
It didn't
Hard to land on my feet like a one-armed cat
We dying, Mr president, you're lying
Mr president
If Heaven got a hot spot, you're frying
Mr president
Now I believe that I'm right where i belong
And I've been saved by fate
The feeling is so strong
I stop to breath
Now I believe I'm right where I
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
yeh and when I arrive, we sure can mingle
Oh what a surprise, listen to us Jingle Oh
Oh, Bizzy by zoom yoom, do jezzle yeh, ah hah hah hah
I can make
collectin' the shit that belong to me
Motherfuckers are runnin' and duckin' (how do you plead Mr. Shakur, how do you plead?)
I'm a crazy nigga on a mission
collectin' the shit that belong to me
Motherfuckers are runnin' and duckin' (how do you plead Mr. Shakur, how do you plead?)
I'm a crazy nigga on a mission
the street homie I'm liable
To get it right then and there
Motherfuckers like, "Where?" he come from?
Got music for days and then some
They were stepping
was it for real?
I guess I'll never know
Where I Belong
I don't know
Where I Belong
Where do I go now?
Luster's lost in the underground
Scattered gems
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