Lyrics:
the way home
Home, home, It's a million miles back home
Home, home, It's a million miles back
I've been going hundred fifty on a fifty road
They say I'm
that water
When they came up to the shore
Sayin' sorry son this won't be
Dry land here anymore
Yes and my home town
Is a half mile down
It's
nine) you're a million miles from reality.
Cloud nine, you can be what you wanna be
Cloud nine) you ain't got no responsibility,
And ev'ry man, ev'ry
the million miles of road, and gettin' snatched around and throwed,
That finally put the cramp in my style.
It ain't the years boy...it's the miles.
Went
You've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me
When the road looks rough ahead
And you're miles and miles
From your nice warm bed
You just
Blast off - living young and reckless, yeah yeah yeah a million miles a second
Top down Got both of my hands up (hands up)
Gassed up my tank full I’m
that big tag
They wanna be like us they frontin
They won't admit that
All of my nigs make moves
Stuffin that big bag
Stunting on all these niggas for
I used to be crustacean
In an underwater nation
And I surf in celebration
Of a billion adaptations
Got me a big wave, ride me a big wave, got
Everybody that we fuck wit'...
20... Bro by the age we are all 20 bro... By the age we are all 20...
We will all be famous...
We will all have
And the truth might be a million miles away
Hide your secrets, disguise your weakness
And lose yourself inside your busy head
Burn your bridges and leave no
Areas is far from irrational our concern
Over a Sovietized Cuba 90
Miles from Key West, for instance
Must be equated with Russian concern over our
Missile
Oh written in the stars
A million miles away
A message to the mane
No
Seasons come and go
But I will never change
And I'm on my way
Let's go
to lose all time
A thousand answers by in our hand
Next to your deeper fears
We stand surrounded by million years
I'll be the roundabout
The words
to lose all time
A thousand answers by in our hand
Next to your deeper fears
We stand surrounded by million years
I'll be the roundabout
The words
guess I must be getting older
Ooh, I am a million miles away
My memory is getting bolder
And I suspect someday I'll walk by your place
And I won't feel
miles high
That once-in-a-century
Big
If legends are loud and built to stand out
Guess that's who I'm meant to be
Ten feet tall and I'm proud of it
You
like beard
And sleep gripping a carbine for deadly purposes
I lay by the M4: Reading Services
I've got literally millions of guns
I've got literally
guns, nigga
And if money is power nigga, I got millions of power nigga
Fuck with me nigga, huh?
17 I was chargin' niggas 17
Ridin' clean, youngest nigga
Simple slim, man I'm large, mashin' so big like a fo' by fo'
Show my do' and if not it's hoe by go
Ain't a hoe after I can slow my flow
My wheels
gonna thaw out the duke and he's gonna be pretty pissed off. You know why? Have you ever taken a cold shower? Well
multiple that by 15-million times,
they thought was garbage well I call that good
I only call that reps, I had to find this style
Cuz now I'm thinkin it'll take me bout a million miles
somebody said, and "oh, that's a great big town."
Barbara said, "why, it's a million miles," and the story got around
[Chorus:]
It's a million miles
Oh, want to be out of here by now
(What's-a-matter with you, young man
Going to Hollywood, gonna be a big shot
That town's gonna suck you up
ammonia
Oh, bleached out hair in the summer time
Waiting for me, by the time I'm there, I'll be happy
Oh, I'll be happy with you
Happy to see you
Happy
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