Lyrics:
The nights that had to end for good, still not understood,
By the girls and boys
Carefree in their actions as for morals they had none
When the girls were
As for me and my house, I'm not bothering by what man may say,
When 5 years none of our people have died, and there's never been a casket rolled through
No smoking in the house, no smoking in the house
There's no smoking in the house
So would you please put it out
Check it out, yo
I'm a animal,
golden up the house
Sell for half a billion, know what Nash about
All it took was wifey smiling it stopped global warming
Grill no foreman, formin' choke
overlappin'
Subways be stacked and I ain't been on a train in decades
And I can still hear the wheels on the tracks (Queens in the house)
Feel the beat
Em's house, Our House
So welcome, to our house
Where no one, comes back out
You won't find, comfort
In here, in here, in here
When I was
All sixteen soloists: How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank!
Here will we sit and let the sounds of music
Creep in our ears: soft stillness
been more wounded by the church than Jesus
And He still shows up
He says this is My bride
These are My people
This is my Father's house
The place that's
I had a dream about my man last night
And my man came by the studio
And his name is
Busta Rhymes in effect, Shaheed is in effect
Phife Did-awg is
LEGENDS
By John Costello ©2023
Freddie is our Champion; Eddie taught us we could Jump...
Jimi showed us how to kiss the sky.
Jerry brought the Dead
The nights that had to end for good, still not understood, by the girls and boys
Carefree in their actions as for morals they had none
When the girls were
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
You're the right one
I'm the left wohoa
You by my side
Always feels right
Holding your hand
For our whole life
House in beverly
House here in beverly
House
Drive by my house late at night
You can see from the freeway above
No silhouette, but a light left on
Burning there for love
Burning there for
Drive by my house late at night
You can see from the freeway above
No silhouette, but a light left on
Burning there for love
Burning there for
Of great changes in technology and
Social mobility we responded to this
Constrictive environment by overcoming our
Fears and developing what came to be
Known
love's on the day you can see many people drive by
For look at the house they think they fell from the sky
They say that this place would make them
Ooh, hey yeah
Do you know how to leave, do you want to ride...ride
Ya see, it started off in St. Paul from the street of Old Nash
And it feels
Kendrick take one
What can I say?
I mean really, what can we say?
Day by day, season by season, twenty
To be exact
Growing up watching him paint murals
lifestyle, stunt hard, gun large
Pickin' em up not givin' a fuck about a gun charge
Zippin' em up in a body bag, fuck niggas mad
Welcome to our house, dead
not the mirror i come to i do not care how you see me im humble/
Poppin of at the center im trouble surrounded by mirrors you still wanna say you cant
the jet, I was in Philly n***a
You know it's on when we link up in the city n***a
All these Tampa Baes, ass and titties n***a
Clean house, still fuckin with
your feelings go)
(Let's go) live our lives now
Were gonna pump it real loud
Don't say no, girl, here we go
Here we go (oh)
House party, house
shit since Johnny Hobo went sober
Don't be fooled, 'cos even if I look like a slob
I'll still kill any fucking cop just for doing his job
Our house
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