Lyrics:
breaking you, breaking you, breaking you, breaking you)
I wanna try make her feel at home
I'll bring her back home
And make you feel your lovin' again
Bring
find my way back home.
I'm coming back home
Coming back home
Back home.
Home.
Hot shit!
You've got a body built for business and a look that burns like flame
By the time the clock strikes midnight I'm going to make you scream
Back seat of my father’s car
Watching the world go by
13-years-old on my way to school
Staring up at the sky
But a record come on the radio
Filled
I was standin on and by the crossroads
Ain’t no devil come to buy my soul
Way back home they had a Revolution
Order is silence and bullet holes
off my back
Gotta vision to turn all this pain into mills
We party from night till the morn
She ask why I'm living this way
When you came from nothing
a Jupiter's child
Wish I knew the way back
Back to where you came
Gladly I would leave here
Take another name
I can tell by you, it must be true
It's up
folded my heart in my head
And I wanna go home
With a book in my hand
In the way I had planned
Well, this is the worst trip I've ever been on
Hoist up
lost you way too young
Though there's blood in your veins
And air in your lungs
We pray for a fallen comrade
We lost you way too young
Looking back
Friday night and i’m in my zone
I don’t play games babygirl i’m grown
Living my life i’m just tryna get throwed
Idk if i’ll find my way back home
on a Tuesday now
Ask lil ma if we can switch I’m on some new shit now
She gone have to back back way to the back
Fore she get slapped slapped frontal pushed
Zone out, with Sean Combs and bizzy-bone out (I see you in the club)
And by one, I'm gettin' thrown out
Mami, got her toes out, ain't one army can
gonna make it rain
Take over the game by force
Took your girl now you get lost
She in a time for a while you can spin back when I'm done and I got her off
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
He was talking 'bout us, we gon spin his block right back again
I got snitched on by my homie, I had to cut off my friends
Me and my brodie, we was
keep on
As if my old friends might just
Drop on in the way they did when
We were young
Back when it wasn't a problem
It was just what ya did
You get
with a curse right
You can tell by the way that I'm walking
I just do it had to cut out all the talking
Holding back all the time, this ain't nothing
You
The lightning express from the depot so grand
Had started out on its way
All of the passengers that were on board
Seemed to be happy and gay
But one
stay home tonight
Call you when I’ve calmed down
Sorry if I’m too loud
Guess it all just caught me by surprise
[CHORUS]
All this pacing back
a threat to these hoes
(these hoes) i don't have a problem
Leaving this shit alone
Cut my phone, pack my bags
And never look back at home (at home)
You read
through the days,
It don’t matter, cause my heart in GLK,
Where I go, I don’t care,
Cause the black sea wind blows in my back and show my way,
Living my
Ooooooo
I've been travelin
On this road to long dead &gone t.i & j.t
Just trying to find
My way back home BUT
The old me
Is dead and gone
Dead
I once met a hooker and she did it for free
On the west verner bus number 73
All the way in the back she was humping on me
Until I strangled the bitch
Yeah
Yeah
Fritz boy you send them
Beats mane I send em right back
Let's do it
I say this the way I kick it
Now everybody dig it
I be spiffy from my
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