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but you weren't home
It's the end of my shift I'll bring it by right now
Yuh
Your house ain't haunted - bitch I'm in it
Inside your closet - knife in my

...But Home is Nowhere

AFI

Sing the Sorrow

Twenty-six years end, still speaking in these tongues 
Such revelations while understood by no one 
When the new actor stole the show, who questioned his

by it I'm surprised that he can go to sleep
I refuse to call out for somebody's god begging for mercy
All these school shootings and kids dying them

your tower of marble
By the way
How’s your view of the beautiful cosmos
Still fucking with the smart kids
And the retarded
Drawing headman
But there’s

at the church that would see no sin
And so many secrets buried deep underground

The picture hall now a haunted house
Full of the ghosts of Jeremiah's past

Another night with friends, I'm rarely sober
Pour the drinks again, I need it to get out of my head
Up on this hill every weekend, this house is

toilet paper every tree limb on rich kids drive
Cruising over meet some friends, Tina Chris Kyle Sam Johnny Mac Bobby and Sue.
Haunted house hunting you

One second i'm by da water, den i'm back on da block,

There aint a postcode that i won't bop, my eyes on
Clockwork, i stock work so the grind won't

Way Back by Hi-Lite Real

Verse 1:

Flashback way back To the 1990s
Birthday party at my aunt Phil house
Sweet spring time weather cooling out in

the gauntlet
Glass house haunted by the ghost of who I was
I kick rocks off the conscience
Martyr-turned-monster, real problem from the darkness
Don't bat

A hidden knowledge at the end of it
Talking to the devil down in Georgia like the fiddle did

Chat with the little kid, see what the damage is
Take Pandora's

baptized in his name
While the rain quietly drips on that old stained couch
Outside the house that we sat by the shed
Sometimes I sit there and I get lost in

a zit 
Hoes joc'ing my lango swear im over it 
You wasn't real raw uncut til i dropped hot shit
You hoes is not dolls more like baby bop kids 
Finna get

right by his crib
Hellcat too fast it slip
Yeah fuck it hoe I'm lit
I speak it I'm the shit
Ain't got to brag bout shit been in America since a kid

Arabs

kept your street cred
By closing ya damm mouth
To many cars pulled
They raided the house
Trampoline slide thru
I serve you and bounce
Ain't running off

foot in my mama house so I just tried to call
I wish that I could just start over and redo it all
So many thoughts up in my mind I don't know what to do

Live Ya Life

Cormega

The True Meaning

2002

you
Haunted by your past ghosts, they used to run through
Changin' is your last hope, but do you want to?
Are you still sensual prey when dealers come

a tumultuous dream
Got what I wanted and now I am haunted
By a past that will be altered by its very inquiry
'Cause this town will turn goals into coal
And if

caught by the pigs
Government kill you and lie to your kids
That's why I smoke weed I could never do cigs
Really a prophet with shrooms in my pocket
I'm

haunted by the stigma of incest 

she tried to hide the scars
her name reminds me of the stars 
i saw diamonds divide 
in the corners of her eyes 

she

I woke up in the morning now and I slept till five o'clock
This town seems haunted by the rich and immature
They told me to go to school so I could

you was really a trash bop
You was screamin' "Free Remy!" when I was upstate doomed
But now that they freed Remy, you don't sing the same tune
Locked

sound
Man, I love myself some money, but I do this here for free. What you're hearing is that boom bop that's comin' out of me
Like a tree, deeply rooted,

Ride

Nappy Roots

Ride

a tear, even when I change house
And I am hip-hop, even when I claim south
What'chu think we all look the same, game is bad
Cause now we all fightin' for