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and the Brand New, the Heavies

If this was an opera, I'll probably say, 'Figaro'
Black kid from Brooklyn but don't call me nigga though
I rocks the jams for

Feelin' like a million
I don't even need them dollars
Lookin' brand new
I ain't even been shoppin'
The price of what I got no
Couldn't fit up in your

the letters that I write they think I'm fine

But by day I make the cars and by night I make the bars

If they could only read between the lines

I wanna go

won't give up
I won't give up on my home, that so many died for
You already know
There's no place like home, no place like home
Wherever I go, no

do numbers like we Beatles
I go bonkers swervin' the Beamer
They wanna bite my drip, mosquito
Rockin' vintage by Moschino
Walk in Chanel and spent

Since they couldn't relate to our stuff
They claimed all we do is disturb
But I got good news for them
We gonna do this every day
Rog boys, Trooth

at home
In my B.E.D., grinding slowly
Let's Go...
Baby, I'm sorry I'm distant
But, when you come to the city your style be drippin'
Baby, I'm sorry I

brain that I'd never ever say
Life is a game that I just don't wanna play
Just like some braces you're the one that kept me straight
But you deserve

thousands of years, they go by
Just happy to stay and play nice
Allegiance to her I had sworn 
But this time it had turned to a rose full of thorns

Who

a different high (go 'head)
She know she can't be first but, she wanna be my second wife (haha)
Yea, I lost her once but, she came back a second time (c'mon)

can bump
When you're rolling round town or up in the club
It must be the love that I get from the drugs
If you really wanna get it gotta get fucked up

Let me tell you a little about myself,
I go by the name of Ellsworth Jonson, and I represent C&P entertainment
This is my story.. check it

1

still ain't free
Everywhere I go like
"Free those mothafuckas!"
I don't wanna limit my potential with a genre
Took a couple bullets and made
It home to my

Another summer day
has come and gone away
In Paris or Rome...
but I wanna go home
...uhm Home
may be surrounded by
a million people I
still feel all

yeah
My life getting shorter, yeah
Think it's best to go rogue
Move out to Acapulco
Right by the coast of Mexico
So I get all of that fucking dough
My

Mortal Man

Kendrick Lamar

To Pimp a Butterfly

2015

myself screaming in the hotel room
I didn't wanna self destruct
The evils of Lucy was all around me
So I went running for answers
Until I came home

home
Yeah, I don't wanna go
Who's gonna love me when I'm old
When I'm worn and letting go
(Oh)
Cause years go by but they feel like days
Like a highlight

they killin' there (On God)
I'm a rapper now, but I was dealin' there (Skraight up)
I know you wanna be served by a millionaire (Skraight up)
Still would

When Everything Is New

Little Brother

Get Back

2007

twenty-eight year old I know
Remember back in the days on the GTA
When me and Aunt Gilles used the bus pass
Now I go out on the road, come home see my kids

Quaid

Now I'm lost in the woods, can't find my friends
It's not my fault that I go full send

Tried to stay sober, but I think I might
Starting to feel

Brand New Day

Jon English

The Great Jon English

2008

it comin' i-in, It's a brand new way-ay, oh yeah

Well we've got ourselves together and see where we go from here
We've got to fight for what we

Speakers on Blast

E-40

The R.E.D. Album [f.y.e. Exclusive Bonus Track]

2011

Stories and club songs
Black home, the A-T-L-iens are phoning home
But I feel like a librarian,
'Cause style's are being loaned out like books
A castle

a loan from the
Blood Bank of America
I had to bank on the fact that I rap superior
But I was broke and couldn't
Wait to home improve
So I bought weight

Detroit City

George Jones

Hits I Missed...And One I Didn't

2005

oh how I wanna go home
Home folks think I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by day I make the cars by