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This town is my home, it's deep in my soul That's why I'm at home, even when I'm on the road This town is my home, it's deep in my soul That's
He's disfigured And he will take you by surprise When the eyes see the face Your legs are paralyzed He's got you where he wants you And you'll never
spirit, I got it by the tons I'd clear your wish list if I only had the funds The day I saw your eyes is where it all begun Excuse my blind confidence, I
the victory's ours Prayer salute, I wear His truth, it's either barren roots or you bearing fruit Prepare the troops army of God, His word is my weapon, we ain't
ladder. Took drums over to deril' to once over the line tones. Punch toothy ticks 'til they find homes like three ruby clicks. The roof is on fire where
alone Heart is a heart and a home is a home Baby, I'll find you I'll get you by phone Heart is a heart and a home is a home If you fool me sister Drive me
has saved my soul He fights by my side so the battle ain't my own Lord direct my path 'cause I don't know where to go Lord direct my path 'cause I don't
Where Swedes don't feel at home anymore"
112263 Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss 16 and a half centuries to go, and where it goes, nobody knows I was punished for being born twice, and I
heart and yo dome Ruthless Jackson is my home Clueless raised up by my lone Product of Chastain, Bailey, Murrah High School and banging homes I ain't
admit I been tempted by drugs I admit that I just need a hug (I) I admit the devil talk to me sometimes But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
to Tom house when I Ain't had no where to eat Go to D-Lo house when I ain't Had no where to sleep Cause my momma couldn't take it She just gave up on me I
by the bandits of brokenness now I'm in the mud Back track way back to his love--before I left my father's house And then I ran away, I'm sitting
Mulholland drive is where I seen my vision come alive, Lambos racing up and down them hills what I felt inside, is what ive been missing since I was
want a knock out Mi casa su casa, your crib is my house Cause home is the place where The real niggas hide out Scream thug life like I was Raised in Pac
to grab a gun out your pants A second to pull the trigger A second to shatter his brain to pieces Your heart is beating Quick to tell your homies to put
My heart feeling sore, I drive by your crib But you not there anymore I don't think this life shit really fair anymore I don't know how I'm supposed
fascinated by the game I bugged out They raised twenty-five cent prices For my video games Mortal Kombat time for no contract Back to the Future no one told
We ain't even gonna talk about the Infractions Each and every man Judged by his deeds and actions Its all mathematics and tell I'll you Whats
H-town, home of the candy paint Home of the 84's and vogues and the purple drank Yeh this the city that's slow, the city that's thowed The city where
Here's to knowing you ain't changed a bit You said you can't stay here anymore It breaks your heart watching me fight this secret war My secret war My
right next to you Everyone I thought would be loud Showed up as Reginald Because they creeped by me Ain't show no TLC Now when they creep by me They do so
And I don't even blame him Seen a man scream while he bleeds on the pavement Guts in his hands, civilians with tissue putting pressure where the pain is
the darkness This apartness Contributes to his hearts hardness He walks alone Trying to hide the pain within He won't go home Doesn't wanna see the state she's
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