Lyrics:
party home? get that more
Change your backyard into a dancefloor
Everybody want to do this, this is a fiesta show
Everybody want me to shake and sing
Boys
just not the one for you)
Beware of the danger at the fork in love's road
Sit in bed, feelin' cold and alone, please come back home
Sometimes I feel I
my life's gone
Time is fleeting, you think I'd know by now
Slow it down
I've been stuck in a rut
I'm still climbing my way back from a bad past
Keep
done gave the shirt up off my Back
I done gave Niggas a sack
If I knew you wasn't gone clap
I wouldn't a gave yo ass no strap
Ain't nobody got me like I
the Lucky Star
Up the northeast corridor
Back to Boston
You'll be waiting there
Meet me at the Lizard, get a drink and stumble home
I, I'll die if you
to the heathens
That are several rows back
Get the Bozack Morris Day, nothing but time
To waste away the database and
Cut in lunch lines
Coming up blind in
a woman and
I found it to be true
When you get a piece from her
You can take it home with you
(Totally got some wanna see it?)
(Too literal ewww)
It's any
when she
Was chillin' and partying
Pac was a little young then
But still was her guardian
Coast to coast making the musical surge
When she's back home in
talk to you sooner
Do you honestly believe I'd turn my back on you
And leave my true love all alone in this cruel world?
When every single solitary
get the full package
Like the back's nice but the breasts are dead
Couple Park guys but the rest are dreads
That I take your girl, that's once she
with me
Let?s be free
Touchdown in Tokyo
Took a limo to the show
Next day Bombay
Taipei
L.A.
Cabarete, DR
You just can't get there by car
like it
Hurt by the people I trusted, I promised I wouldn't go back
But I lied I guess, I don't know why I'm blessed
My eyes are still waterproof
back down until I see your
Hands up
Hit 'em with the new shit
Stand behind the music
You gotta get behind
Cross your heart, hope to die
Splash
So I wrote this song once, out of love
About a scrub in a crowded club or lounge
Surrounded by these hounds and thugs
And he goes home and he
by ol' Rockin Randal
She'll get the windows down lord, you oughta hear her sing
Yeah she got the heart of her mama
The soul of an angel
To her
For the broken homes for the debt
For the sick and the deadbeat
For the sleepwalking who think their living the dream
You've got nothing
We are
I set my words on the ground and I was grinding my teeth
I planted pieces of light to see if planets could speak
It took my mind by surprise
When
the driver
The lovers and the rounders
Come along with me to L.A.
Me and my bride
On a Greyhound back
She took a piece outta me
That I'll never get
Every morning when I wake
Open my eyes to see a brand new day
Clothed in my right mind
In my car on my way
Get to and from oh so safe
into a flame
A whispered word
The wind blows nearer
I desire refreshment brought by rain
Unsure I tread at first slowly
But as faith grows my steps get
went through nights with no dinner lookin' bummy and skips
Could go no where in school with no money for trips
Gettin' cracked on by honeys and shit
No I'm not impressed by
Your ice and your chrome
Talking bout whips,
Well I got my own
Why you think I'm gonna risk,
Breaking up my happy home
the things that we want to
Blind (Yeah) Blind to the groove (Yeah)
'cause' they are blind (Yeah) Blind to the groove (Yeah)
I've come back to the home I knew
by your house
Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you-
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses
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