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don't talk that shit cause you know it get heavy
Got niggas with hoods that'll jump out a Chevy
We been peeped that fake shit way back in the day 
So just

You always said that home, home is where the heart is
Right after you packed it with your belongings
Left a note said you'd be gone by the morning

pull over you hope into the back
I don't think you realize what you're saying though
I don't know if you understand what you in for
I'll let you know

This is fictional story meant to cover the topic of abuse
Listener Discretion Advised
It's too cold for arguments, let's get back in the house

Liberation

OutKast

Aquemini

1998

There's a fine line between love and hate you see 
Came way too late but baby I'm on it
And there's a fine line between love and hate you see 
Can't wait

or my life goes to waste
But I suppose that we're still here by way of this amazing grace
Now we've got bigot figured they creeping into the White House

He said we'll talk when I get home
Leave the front porch light on
I've got four hundred k's to go
You've just gotta stay strong
Honey it's been way

And now it's 5 AM
I'm tired and I'm dead
I think by 6 AM
I should be home by then
I look at everything
And notice how it changed
I wish I could go back

I swear had it hard coming straight from them partments
I came a long ways from the robbing and starving
Love counting this money my team carrying

(Aight)
Back home and I'm sittin' all alone now
Scrollin' through all the texts on my phone now
Thinkin' to myself could it ever work out?
Prolly not cos'

We gon' be all around the world
Watch me jump over the hurdles yeah I'm vibin' with
The turtles, cuz wherever I go, feel like home on my back
Got

shit into my home
I'ma make it back and I can't go out there again
I'ma make it back and turn that shit into my friend
I just wanna love, had to get it

Lookin' at everybody, is you home
You can't pick it up or answer on the phone
Wait a minute, yeah, by you, I'm the banana

Poppin' in your mall, put that

Staaaaaaaaale

Insane Clown Posse

Forgotten Freshness, Vol. 4

2005

neighborhood your fuckin
STAAAAAAAAALE!!!
Your women wait on you to sleep then sneak out on a creep and come back home and kiss you
Leave some nut on your cheek

home
Go home

Wake at the train station one way ticket from the stars
Back to pain, excitement, and the ache of fleshly bars
And staring in their faces I

moved to college to start a new chapter
"I'll deal with my woes at the end of the semester" 
I made it this far, I'm back where I started
In a cloud way

You've got your self-destructive ways
As you stare at the snow in a haze
Because what's wrong in this whole world
Can't be solved by leaving it

A guy like me just needs to find
A way you can help me to get by
And I feel so alone
Till she's at home
She's at home
She's at home
Said she wants

please come home to me
The world is right when I'm by your side
I couldn't hide it if I tried
No matter the miles the trials the pain
I'll be with you

got her own by the way that she behaving
She make a Pare feel amazing
Only fuckin with the real no fugazi

I cannot wait to 
Take you home with me (With

Cause of you and every single thing you do
Like the way you move it got me crushin' on you 
Yea you grown 
And you got it on ya own
Yea you good by

I come home to the sheets the way I leave them the night before
I try to keep an open mind hoping you would come so I never lock the doors
Times

It's all the same

Look, I don't really have any clue what to do 
Once the world comes back from its madness 
But whenever I remember how repetitive it

stuck in my ways 
I'ma stay that's the way it's gone be 
Cause we still
Big dog get lost back wood outlaws
Yeah we just as country as can be
cnd they can