Lyrics:
Little old me
Some liquor and weed
As I chill in my humble abode
Cognac all in my liver
As cannabis blows
From my lungs to my nose
Still out by 5
me take you home
Gentle bumps on the road the skies look old
Oh there she goes
Beauty takes ahold you're my treasure of gold
But then I stood upon your
Night after Night
Is getting old
And i'll tell you today the last thing on my brain
Was those guys in green playing football
And no I couldn't wait just
all up in college dorms
If you ain't takin' us home then you can leave us alone
Everywhere that I go, people know me by the way I flow
I keep it
in this old fight
I wanna feel inside the love that takes me high
Sometimes I feel that I could cry
Need you always by my side
Why does it always feel
away
Or fight to live another day?
I veered off the chary road again
Tempted by the phosphorescent dim
Lost my way trying to find my home
Lost my way
my niggas in a chokehold
We victims of the old code
Slave laws the senators can't save our community
Paper motivate them, they got diplomatic immunity
we'll eat cake by the ocean boy
Work, work, work work, work, you don't gotta go to work, work, work
We can work from home, oh oh, oh oh
My name's
of favour and fade to dust
You've been crying by the stairwell again
Far away from home, maybe you lost a friend
Hard times come and go, now and then
Wash
you stole from me
(mmm)
Been on my mind for a minute I just want you by my side
All this chemistry between us, got me feelin’ like we tied
Since
God on high
Hear my prayer
In my need
You have always been there
He is young
He's afraid
Let him rest
Heaven blessed
Bring him home
Bring
your throat
Like a good old chicken
Bone.
Where are the bodies for dinner?
I want my food!
Stay out the kitchen children
The cook is cleaning his gun
He
There's a war on the corner
with no guaranteed winner.
It's just a snowfall of snowballs
evidence of the winter.
And I can feel my hands again.
We're
don't mind being by myself
It's been like that from that start just my, me and myself
And I'm stacking up my characters right on that shelf
In this game
like coming home
A warm hug that cuts through the winter cold
Too much excitement to contain for a three-year-old
All your favorite babies, Minnie
to teach us anything
Power and greed aren't the way I get
My kicks but to each his own
I wish you'd just go home
And get fucked
Give me some of that vinyl
block fry plantain? (boaw)
Free my G's on the landin'
I can tell by the way that my man's actin
That he's never been locked for the mad ting (likkle
My battery is low
But I dont wanna go back home tonight
I'm in a place I've never known
Mr barman can you please give me some life
My battery is low
make it home
And I got six kids to feed, and plus my Momma's gettin' old
(Doing wrong, doing wrong)
Won't sell my soul to the highest bid, been gettin'
that is wyrd."
Drowning in the waves which carry me
'cross oceans of tranquility,
Lulled by the eddies of my mind -
Washed up like flotsam
tossed around band
Names i wrote out a list of names, including
"Paramore", a name my old
Band with Taylor and jason Clark had thought
About using
years of kind occupation?
We will take them like sheep in their beds as they sleep
On the second night of their new year
Devoutly at home they'll be
girl I wanted to be a soprano
But I had to sit and practice on my rotten old piano
Playing major scales and than I played the minors once again
Now up
For my true love has died today.
I'll die for him tomorrow."
They buried her by the old church tower
Him they lay beside her,
And from her
.jpg/220px-Take_Me_Home_(PC).jpg "if u take me home.")
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