Lyrics:
a stronger heart when I round the bend for home
Now I'm goin' out on these streets tonight
To watch the lonely hearts go flyin'
Don't they fly by night
I'm
in bed and I heard her say, "What was that?"
I said "That was a shell or a bomb"
She said, "I'm scared", I said, "Me too"
Well, all night long that
rewind
And take us back in time
To the days when things were easy
See you when I’m dreamin
Waitin by the door for me
Like I’m comin home to ya
Yea I’m
thugs (tellin' me where I can go)
I'll be waitin' for you (can she go with me? when I'm comin' home)
Until you get through (and all that ol' crazy shit)
alright!
Is Flesh really comin' home? Is Bizzy comin' home?
Just wish he'd come and take Henny the dome!
I'm so high, stay faded. (faded)
Might feel
[Repeat: x2]
Come on, yeah
(I'm comin')
Come on, yeah
(I'm comin')
Come on, yeah
(I'm comin')
Come on, yeah
(I'm comin')
[Stlyes]
Can't
back?
I got keys comin' from overseas
Cost a nigga two hundred G's
I'm a street commando, Nino for example
This lavish lifestyle is hard to handle
you're bailin' on plans when you're back home
Oh, and it's comin' right for ya
They taught you in school, yo, they warned ya
You hurt me, you hurt yourself
to be comin' home talkin' that "daddy's home" shit (nigga)
We been gettin' along fine just without you
Me, my brother, and my mother
So if you don't
deal that's never comin' like a priest
Black and white like a nun
These up-and-comers our sun like the break of dawn
So follow your father like
Flat on your back with your legs open wide
Move on over, mama I'm comin' home
Woman, you been sleepin' in the middle of the bed too long
Got
playin' your song and your carryin' on
Baby, I love the thought of it
Long as I know I'm the one you're comin' home to
But as long as the night ends
I'm comin' from the west, they all slept
(Flex) 'Cause it's been a long day
And I get with Johnny Q when
Niggas rub me the wrong way
Twenty four tracks
and comin' home in the same day
Your crease is what I'm feelin'
And your style is what I'm diggin'
Girl let's get personal and let me go
Deep, deep, deep
blowin' exotic)
(Party girls be gettin' it started)
Fill my cup 'til I'm lethargic (hey)
Might not make it home 'til morning (yeah)
Pockets fat, yeah,
trust in one
Is there nothing that we can do?
Are we truly done?
Every day we do or die
As we?re sailin? across the sky
Now we?re comin? home
comma now that's drama
So pay attention by the way I must mention
I'm comin' off hard in the third demention
With the glare
But you don't need no
you ain't got no points in this game
Kid you frontin - I'm home run hittin, you be buntin
Fresh out the toilet, I got my shit together
When I'm good,
want it twice
One of a kind, know your everythin' is one of mine
Wanted posters with my face, they know who I'm wanted by
Yeah
Yeah
Cold hearts
(stroll up)
They comin' through the back door
The big homie better hold up (hold up)
Me and my whoadies 'bout to roll up (roll up)
I see them boppers
Fortunate woman, you know I wanted to fly, make it by myself alone.
Now I'm lookin' for a man with a silver dollar shoeshine,
I gotta get a way
home with me tonight
You're comin home with me)
Gotta have what'ch'you stackin attached to you
In a flash it could dash when I'm passin you
Massive
can't tell I'm high
And you can't tell I'm high
[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
I got my locs on welcome to the terror dome
I got them carrots on givin' off
they know that I'm callin' shots
And I'm not to be fucked with
If you see me comin' 'round the corner, then duck quick, perpetrators can suck dick
I
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