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Tell them I'm a son but I'm prodigal
I was gone for a while but I'm back in my fathers home
Lately I been quiet till I stock enough
But now it's time

mistakes

Saw my brother
I had gotten taller
San Diego
Makes the days go by so quick
Beaches and kids
Suburbs and swimming suits
Them pumped up kicks

I

broadcasting they moves they get moved on
In a school zone they found him naked with his shoes on
Dead on arrival bring the yellow tape got him for a eleven

do this for no
Street credit
All I see is back bitting
And a clout fetish
I'm living way too comfortably
To allow no badmind
To keep me company
I'm

apart
So I decided to come clean
And he said,
"Son…
Either bring my boy back home
Or you'll spend the rest your life
rotting in a concrete dome."
So I

out of reach
Your body so cold layin' on the beach
You've never been before
Don't you cry no more
I'll take you by the hand
Bring you up to land
Oh, is

I didn't feel alone
Now I walk with my head up high
Cause ain't nothin' gonna bring me down
With the devil by my side
I feel like I own this town

hold ya body
Get on my wave
The Word can change, ya vision
While reading Him with persistence
Clocked in, in heaven's my pension
Marching in rhythm,

to fly away
Somewhere warm 
Where you can stay
Wait for blood to come back
To all of your limbs
If you can stay alive
Then I will always
Be by your side
I

Dior glasses make the lights dim
Walk in the function
They screaming out trim
New York stomp him
While I'm rocking some timbs
Catch a body get it

goddamn great,
I'm lookin for the man with a dead grin on his face. Oh no, no.
I see him down by the bar with some other fiend,
Drinkin' like they going

five,
I like to pull up uninvited when I stop by
Got a cougar bitch, her pussy dry just like some Popeyes
This be a Glock fight
And I don't bring

tongue
Bring your soldiers down one by one
Send you back whence you came

We rise from every nation
Unite for blood and home
Drown the white shadow in

I'm That Nigga

Erick Sermon

Music

2001

Happen?"
Brooklyn can start cappin, Uptown can start robbin
Bronx can tell the tale, and start back mobbin
Queens, gangsta lean with green
Word to Shaolin, I

Prison Shoe Romp

16 Horsepower

Sackcloth 'n' Ashes

1996

we'll see 
Yeah you may be the only one come on son 
Bring your blade and your gun 
And if I die by your hand 
I've gotta home in glory land 
Red

For a Dreamer, Night's the Only Time of Day

Forgive Durden

Wonderland

2006

Until an abrupt blond door 
Stowing a porcelain blond girl 
Knock me right onto my back 
And for a moment we're alone 
And we both know that we're

the heater right
Where your lungs at
And none of y'all would be around
If I could bring Pun back
You want the horrorcore Vinnie? He brung that
Along with

afraid of the dark
Well I've seen him there by my side
He's not the one running to hide

You look surprised that I pray
God's the only one worth talking

my time with an interim it's time for the prodigal to come back home 
Take out my brain and put it under the microscope bathing my hands in soap

would bring me chills
My mind blown that my bro ain't make it home and he got his mind blown
And the fact he's never coming back is Just hittin home

I find True North
I'mma bring it back home 
Just me and Zane whipped up
Speeding on the highway 40 over the limit
600 miles and counting 
Pennies out

standing on my word budging
See me I had to get it bring the plate home
I told my team to eat good put some weight on
See we got our it's money to be made

western with niggas in two cars
Tomorrow hoes gotta go, cause me and B flyin back to Tennessee
Tryin to see bout some cheese
They got niggas ballin, but

I'm from the hood still in it ugh still mr. leave no witness 
Bring smoke to your door Jehovah them yea 
(Send a n***a home yea send his ass home yea