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Never did I imagine
That I'd be living life
Without you by my side
(Damn man)
I don't wanna hear the truth
(I'm
of the dearly departed
Tyrone survived by his mother Barbara
His two year old daughter T'want to
And the baby's mamma Sandra
[He's a murderer! That animal
shit together
Now I'm home alone
Tryna figure out my wrong
I know that I'm a man
I forever keep it strong
When I came home and called you
You was gone
I
I'm building a home
I'm building a home
It has been a long time without a place called home, the plan is to get the dollars and build a home
I'm
you can handle the pace boy
You see the thing is don't you talk to me in that tone
Think you're Spider-Man with no way Home
You see the thing is you're
is it so
Do you get a kick, out of tellin brothers no?
No it's not that see you don't understand
How should I put it, I got a man
What's your man
the way in
Can’t say the same for them oh no
Can even trust my kin
Loose lips ain’t shit oh no
Man it should be a sin
Bad bitches man I get em by
with my mother
Who would take here place?
See daddy wasn't home
He abandoned his son
He chose to be a boxer chase chicks shot off like a gun
I dreamed
voice in your head
Yeah I know, yeah I know, I'm talking to Him
Take me home, take me home, take me home again
Take me home, take me home, take me home
a lovely man
Stewart Symptoms is a lovely man
Rode his bike but his bike got tyre'd
Failed a medical and then got fired
Walked it home, he did all he can
working from
Yeah we're all working from
Home, we're working from home
Home, we're working from home
Assembly line rooms have been replaced by Zoom
'Cause
Mama, mama, don't you cry
Mama, don't cry
I'm gonna meet you in the by and by, in the sweet by and by
Tell papa I'm comin' home, comin' on home
God,
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
privileged to makin' my home from my spirit
So when you hear me it's the man with the deeper thoughts
At night I can't sleep my brain keep movin' like a body
revoir, yeah, now I'm up outta here
Pigs look me up and down with a frown
Is it because I'm brown or is it because I'm from Bucktown?
(Bucktown) home
a man, yes, I do (I need a man, I need a man)
To keep me home (keepin' me home)
Oh, a gentle place, a strong embrace
A pillow and a blanket by
Now why this man's soul was bleeding
The angel had to understand
So invisible, he stood by him
And then gently touched his hand
Which
on as I start to kick it
Cause we're like outlaws striding while suckers are hiding
Jump behind the bush when you see me driving by'
Hanging out my
The man begins to smile
He's visiting a place so dear to him
A place he hasn't been in a while
He's at home and he'll never feel right again
He's
Yeah I mean it when I say fuck omicron
I don't want that shit man I want it gone
Yeah I wanna be enriched but I feel conned
By boris eating cocaine laced
home
Won't you carry me home
(like a truck, pick me up)
You ain't no lady but you've sure got taste in men
That head of yours has got you by time
I’m driving down these old dirt roads
I see the hills up on the right
White grass, artificial ski slope
Im speeding by the east coast train line
and won't stop 'til daytime come home, yeah
Girl, you are so fine
I wish that I could get you over here, girl
Tonight, so I
Could get my grown man
and won't stop 'til daytime come home, yeah
Girl, you are so fine
I wish that I could get you over here, girl
Tonight, so I
Could get my grown man
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