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5.Gharan ch hundiya ne galat gallan (bad shit happens in homes)
6.Gharan ch hundiya ne galat gallan (bad shit happens in homes)
7.Gharan ch hundiya

Relative

Gavin DeGraw

Gavin DeGraw

2008

But any friend is best when
You're freezing in the rain
And all is relative, relative
Everything is relative, yes it is

[Chorus]

You're either

the home felt at home wit the homies

Blood ain't thick
Blood ain't shit
Tell a bitch that blood ain't just for relatives
Them and us we just not relative

innocent
Corrupted innocence, corrupted innocence, corrupted innocence
Meet Daniel fatherless since age three
Born in a broken home
Moms was a junkie
Nine

My Loved One

Ice Cube

The Players Club

1998

Make a run with my loved ones 
My relatives & my cousins 

I like to get down with my peoples & my folks 
My dogs & my locs the room filled with

greatly successful, she decided to buy a restaurant in the United states of America; and immediately made the first child (unborn at that time) the owner

Deadbody lies in the snowfield
She was coldly watching it.
She said that
I'll have a cursed child.
And, the cursed legend started.
The child's skin

Hmmm hmm hmmm
Hmmm hmm hmmm
Hmmm hmm hmmm
And I heard them say
Hmm hmmm (Come home)
Hmmm hmm hmmm (hey child come home)
Hmmm hmm hmmm (hey child come

York City is as if New York is a relative of mine. I am very loyal to the city. And when you grow up in New York, there are so many lights that I didn't

On the south side of Minneap-
39th and Oakland Ave
Quad-plex in a trap
In the top left apt, there was a baby
OakBaby

The child was mixed
Hair nappy
Skin pale

people.
That violence.
That pressure unreleased,
And in the centre is a child whose home was taken by a thief.

Progression.
Seven years I battled my

Hang on in There

The Roots

Wake Up!

2010

you hear your mom and daddy?
Say, "Oh child, I never had it so good"
I wanna say thank you, thank you for the start
'Cause deep in my soul, I know

Then I’ll bring the pain, we headed to yo home (yeah)
Sheltered Child, In the making (okay!)
I can’t go nowhere, I’m an alien (yeah!)
Men in black

Don't Approach Me

Xzibit

Restless

2000

and shot in the face
No hoes, no clothes, no one showin' up for my shows
You know how it goes, I might as well kick it at home
But my baby mama hate my

Locked up in custody at home, so we rent the risqué flicks you love
This is a steel town that they built on gold
It has a time and a place for

in your wallet
the color of the skin in your blood and how you got it
compare it yourself
and someone else, you care
everything is relative

Pre made

my inner demons
Home Goddamn that's a relative term
Home is where my family at half of em down in the earth
Sometimes I think I've been cursed, I don't

as a child. I would often wonder what would happen if the twin towers fell over? How far would they reach across the Hudson? How many miles in the sky is it? I

My request is a simple one
It concerns my relatives
My relatives are lost
Their hearts have no light
Set them free Oh God
So they may see light in

relatives, their names will never die
My mother is a saint and my brother is a god
But all I am is Jesus brother Bob

Jesus brother Bob, Jesus brother Bob

you'd rather
Have a mouthful of
Cake than talk to relatives? As
Soon as you walk
Through the door, it's like
Buffet World in there, it's ridiculous

way or another
My brother were all relatives
Home is where the heart is
Yeah that's where it is

Now I'm in the south of Iraq
It's a smelly place
I

Start fret like a child weh cannot
Find him way go home da cocky ya full a
Muscle like Sylvester Stallone
Breast alone mek man a
(psst) like Tommy

got red child in there fuck with me long
I just fuck it up back to back like its pong
I can see the lane already don't get me wrong 
I'm competitive