Make It Home (feat. Jabo & Feelo) [Live]

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Lord be a lamp to my feet, and a light to my path, I just wanna make it home. Aye P. talk to them

Uh, after I wake up out of bed, I kiss my lady and my baby on the head, Grab my bags, then Im gone, Then Im Walking out the door, I say my prayers to myself, Lord please let me make it home
Cause anything can happen and you just never know, and all these problems in my life, I'm ready for some more I'ma stand strong, regardless, I got my guard up, I just play my cards, beat the odds and adjust
It ain't hard to get touched, cause these young killers heartless, they'll kill you in a heartbeat
Home is where the heart be. My family, that's my heartbeats, I'm just movin' smart with the heart of a G
Ain't no coward in me. Uh, my family lookin' for me, wifey be cookin' for me, My son look up to me
Lookin' like a younger me, You'll probably fold to this schedule that I'm balancing in my brain imagining
I overcame some challenges and I became a champion, don't make me break character
I got important dates up on my calendar, My actions I gotta answer for, I'm dying for what I'm standing for

Ain't this like the cycle repeating, We responding to how we're treated, But we done had enough of heartbreak  Don't know how much more my heart can take, I just wanna make it home, I just wanna make it home, I just Wanna make it home, I just wanna make it home

And I wake up in the morn', another day to perform, I made it through the storm, the diamonds still in the charm They better ring the alarm, cause I'm steppin' out clean, I hit the streets, go make the money, buss it down with the Team, I'm tryin' to bust through the seams, They tryin' to stop what I got goin', I won't let em see me starve, I hit
The block with them knots showing
I got a baby to feed, I got a wife she gon' eat, I had to overcome some challenges when seeing defeat, And if you Thinkin' it's sweet, I know somebody who played around
He flipped, ran out of town, then they had to go chase him down, That's the rules of the game, better get out the Way, You talkin' bout a lick tomorrow, they'll kill you today, And no this ain't a facade, we got the doors, they Suicide, Open your eyes God, cause this ain't a mirage, I do it all for the fam, I gotta make it back home, Only watch For dirty cops tryin' to pop at the throne

Ain't this like the cycle repeating, We responding to how we're treated, But we done had enough of heartbreak  Don't know how much more my heart can take, I just wanna make it home, I just wanna make it home, I just Wanna make it home, I just wanna make it home

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