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my dentals
Yea done stretched out my denim
Yea these racks dont fit in em
Skrrr issa jet in the engine
Phew they missed me by inches
Glocks and clips

ago when they built the town
They chopped the trees and burned 'em down
To make room for - all the shops and stores
And in the middle of the woods

but the men and children are all good
These people are in mansions in masks and hoods
Check James Woods home
And James Homes
Cuz Holmes wasnt alone

I dash out 
id get 3 more if i could
surrounded by ice and I cash out
why am I misunderstood
sometimes it feel like im lost in the woods
take a look

Pour Wax

Rell

Hustler's P.O.M.E. (Product of My Environment)

2006

the coupe
Oak wood in interior, suede on the roof
Now shoot back, now shoot back

Ah man, Hell Rell, he on the same bullshit again
Same black hoodie, ya same

walk deep in woods
Where grass carpets feet
Phone bills grow in the dark, half-asleep

It's the real deal, he wanna do it proper
Puts on best suit
Knocks

If home is where the heart is, then I've been away too long.
If passion's where the spark is, then mine's by a campfire song.
Something wild will

Old Mr. Johnson had a perfect life
A perfect home with a perfect wife
He went out to the woods one weekend
And he came back home with a brand new

pretty to sleep alone
Nah baby we ain't going home alone

See the green that's in you're eyes
Only green I need to get high
Got me feeling like I'm the man

throwed
At home
At home
At home
Light woods
Get gone
Fuck you mean bitch
Going stu?
Ugh (Nah)
Imma spit the real shit at home
Real is in the room
Lone in

a little bro at home name Devin
2018 In and out of court but I wont in the league
Building up my racks so I can Ballout like i'm Chief Keef
All this negative

cat asleep in the cemetery
Lanterns in the dark by the road
Blinking lights calling the ghosts home
I remember the feeling years ago
Staring out

'round this place
See 'em little niggas on that gate? (Right there)
Yeah, should I punch him in his face?
Chill, lil' bro, you gotta wait
Then he

on bollywood
Last year was giving holly wood
I don't fuck with youngsters like in hollywood
I look mad but na I'm probably good
Swing this pole you know I

ridin
Top blew the guts, doors goin suicidin
Stuff in the wood nigga know we gon' kill that
Blow it in the air boy bet he gon' feel that
Purp and yellow,

The Wood Thrush's Song

Laurie Lewis

Laurie Lewis & Her Bluegrass Pals

1999

when the breezes did blow now the deep home of engines drowns the soft sigh of the wind in the leaves in the few trees near by

Chorus

Man is

The wind sang in the bare woods 
And Thomas prayed by the trees
Heard him whisper through my dreams
That life was a reprise 

Met him

Welcome 2 Houston

Pimp C

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

and raised on the stead block, braids no dreadlocks
Married to the hood, me and Scenic Woods wedlock
Acres Homes my home, I'm a Northside veteran
Repping

Gun Street Girl

Tom Waits

Big Time

1988

John, John, he's long gone
Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home

He's sitting in a sycamore in St. John's wood
Soaking day-old bread in kerosene

Gun Street Girl

Tom Waits

Rain Dogs

1985

John, he's long gone
Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home

He's sitting in a sycamore in St. John's wood
Soaking day-old bread in kerosene
Well, he

Never could make her mind
She used to slip out and go walkin'
In the woods late at night
Always came home cryin'

But then one night she came home

Oh, how I miss Christmas at home

Oh those morning chills, when I lay in my bed 
The scent of burning wood is fresh in my head 
Waking up

bombast of its breast 
By which I knew upon waking
It was telling me
In no uncertain terms
To bellow forth the tubas and sousaphones
The whole rusty

and that can is missing
That ain't a Cola though dry and you feeling sober
Boys trying to switch it over
Apply it up in a soda
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