Lyrics:
home, well
That ain't okay-kay
You bought it, own it, step it
Up and be a man, man
Now magnify and multiply it by ten (Ooh ooh)
Yeah, yeah I'm into you
I was raised, don't even buy it if you must put your last on it
We can't make the future better by basin' the past on it
The ownership gon' say
The beauty of green is where light is now broken by what it touches.
Remembering what you once had told me hit home.
And hasn't it always been so.
you was hungry
Girl, you came knockin' at my door, yeah
I fed you misery 'til you kept comin' on back
And comin' on back for more, mmm
My heart was
at anybody that's the truth
These hoes be picking and choosing why would I love you girl
Oh lord when they drive-by
Turn white t's in tah tie-die
Flonkies be
comin' in hotter wit shit you gotta dunk in the water
My niggas bueno
Hands and masks like a band of black katos
Getting' all the chips and ain't fuckin
and a nice pair of kegs
Hmm, Mr. Goodbar style
You haven't met a guy like me in a while
I jump out a cake, dance, play, shake
I ain't got no Body By Jake
and a nice pair of kegs
Hmm, Mr. Goodbar style
You haven't met a guy like me in a while
I jump out a cake, dance, play, shake
I ain't got no Body By Jake
I like to dance through the meadows in the beaming sun
To remind myself of where I first, came from
You see the lady bugs and butterflies
Floating
Don't Justify
Roaming the streets I was petrified
Revisit a home where few survive
But you just watch as I almost die
You pass me by, unshaken
From
Not All Roses
(by Grant Davidson)
We wandered through a meadow wild in spring
Waking slowly from another dream
Every morning brought another bird
baby
When are you comin back home
You know I miss you
Baby, when are you comin' back home
I kinda miss you
puff puff dib I need to live please pass that
as we zone shoot a jewel in baby girl dome
It's a crazy world let me drop you home let's go
by the way
from gettin' sick
But a life runs low when you got no where to go
What the fuck happens to your soul when your low
Is he comin' over is he comin
It's the home of the brave
You can tell where I'm from
If you take a look into my eyes
'Cause it's 274 that I rep
'Til the day that I die
If you see
on the side of you
Window rolled down, 'profile'
Then we wonder why we see this side of you
Probably comin' from the dope house
We could let you slide but
large on the island?
All them collects have me vexed
But when you come home
Knew I was comin' off with
Half of them checks now we on the rise
Your diamond
instance...
Lyin' awake nights, listenin' for coughs and cries and creakin' floorboards
Ha ha, and me comin' in too late.
Boy, you had the eye of an eagle
creep in
Ya home while you gone
Have you comin' back findin'
Nut on yo' sheets go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep) go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you
Yo Shock man people be comin up to me sayin
"Yo man, what's up with the Underground, man?
You guys old school, new school, R&B or hip-hop?"
What
know where you comin' from and some of the things you do, I can understand
So through all your travels, I'm wishing you a peaceful journey
What is
when I'm feelin alone
feel like comin home
I give my sister on the phone
Sarah Jane Sarah Jane
You're a funny girl
I think your just the one I know who
the world was overwhelmed by surprise
Amidst of what is wrong and what is right
I can tell when we're going blind
You know, indecision i have met
But we're
guns under the seat
And my nigga just came home from work, release
Cristal in my lap, chronic in the air
(Brat: Nigga, pass that shit like you just
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