Lyrics:
as though there is nothing to show
There is compassion and depth in a neighbor
Now if Bartles and James didn't need no first names
We could live by our
count to ten I want you to jump up, stay there
Oh, ho, but don't come down 'til I flash the light
You deserve a break today, have it your way
Funk is
anybody home?
Seeing is believing,
But looks can be deceiving,
What you get ain't always what you see
I like what' s down there,
But no one is upstairs,
I
haven't been to yet
There's no one you haven't met
There's no place on this earth you haven't set your eyes on
Everything is not what it seems
You just
Well the first days are the hardest days, don't you worry any more
'Cause when life looks like easy street, there is danger at your door
Think this
Well the first days are the hardest days, don't you worry any more
'Cause when life looks like easy street, there is danger at your door
Think this
Anybody who is anybody
Will soon walk through that door
At Fat Sam's grand slam speak easy
Always able to find you a table
There's room for just
Well the first days are the hardest days
Don't you worry anymore
'Cause when life looks like easy street
There is danger at your door
Now think
But there is one thing that he said
That really touched my heart and stayed on my mind,
When that old man looked up and said...
I'm just a nobody
really going on
Make it look like a lot of stealing going on
Boy them cops is killers in my home
Nigga shot dead in the middle of the street
I ain't no
Pectations and meet 'em, but first
The "Speedom" verse, now Big Sean
He's goin' too fast
Is he gonna shout or curse out his mom?
There was a time I had
like an even simpler Simple Minds
If that's possible
But I could pretty much watch anybody perform, to be honest
One of my favorite performers is
hello
Anybody home
They do not want you to think too much
There is a reason
That's what we want to talk about
There is a method
To the madness
Don't
hello
Anybody home
They do not want you to think too much
There is a reason
That's what we want to talk about
There is a method
To the madness
Don't
anybody tryna hate (Winning I'm winning)
I got a little message you can take home
Nigga this is what I'm made for
You prolly can't tell it from my age
point of view
To anyone passing by, that's who they're talking to.
There was someone on a platform talking to the folks
About the T.V. god and all
Or just let it slip
Yo
Remote is ready, eyes wide palms are sweaty
there's Flintstones on the TV all ready, Wilma and Beatty
No virgin, I'm channel
There is a young cowboy, he lives on the range,
His horse and his cattle are his only companions.
He works in the saddle and sleeps in the canyons,
There is a young cowboy, he lives on the range
His horse and his cattle are his only companions
He works in the saddle and sleeps in the canyons
There is a young cowboy, he lives on the range
His horse and his cattle are his only companions
He works in the saddle and sleeps in the canyons
Let's spark it
Drifting off into millenia
Mind blown out
Hello schizophrenia
Hi there James
What brings you to Narnia?
Last I checked you were livin' in
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is
heard it
The voice that talks right by my window
'Is there anybody home inside?
Is there anybody home inside your head?'
You tell me
You tell me
I've
searching for anything to keep
Below my feet
Everything is out of sight and nothing Reminds me of a home to be
Lift me up with a silent weep
With nothing
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