Lyrics:
called home.
They say they gave me compensation
That's not what I'm chasing. I was a rich man before yesterday.
And what do I want with a million
It was almost a year before she called him up
Three rings and an answering machine is what she got
If your callin' 'bout the car I sold it
If this
love's on the day you can see many people drive by
For look at the house they think they fell from the sky
They say that this place would make them
Well, I've been drivin' around the countryside
Way too many miles
I ain't got no home, no place to sleep
And I rather be alone
And I know what I
Trains go by on the rails John Henry laid
They slow down and take off their hats, the men do
When they come to the place where John Henry's layin'
Restin'
sisters' walkin' on her knees
Now did the Lord say that machines ought to take place of livin'?
And what's a substitute for bread and beans? I ain't seen
This where I hit my first lick
Where I cop my brick
Where i fuck my first bitch
Where I got my first kiss yea
Ain't no place like home
Ain't no
But who am I to be upset
We saw this shit coming
I got bitter I resented you
So you went to him instead
You called him in front of me
After I caught you
how different it was from his home. Everything was covered in snow, and there were no tall trees or sweet fruits to be found. He felt out of place
need that rich shit
It take real heart to wanna be a rich bitch
She was the youngest and her mama had six kids
Called her a dummy but she turned into
called me on the phone
Punching walls and popping pills
Cuz I was left at home
Now I leave my mom and dad
To go live on the coast
Time machine
I'm in
place that I called my home temporarily
Missouri
A state of mind that is so painful
Missouri
Somehow I called you home
Hollywood is where I'm gonna be
about wars, about Lukes' bye, by himself, here it goes
You might not hear it, but it's going to be a play
And here's Lukes' breathing. Now here's luke
submit
And be one with the Machine
Because the Kingdom of Fear
Needs compliance to succeed
So waterboard the kids for fun
It's all the rage
And play
couldn't play or sing a song
They all blamed her to be wrong
She could build a lot of things
Using bricks, wood and strings
So she built a tiny home
be, far from home
As far as I go
As far as I know
I always got, a place called home
Across all the seas
It’s fine by me
Cause Ill never be, far
at home.
It's called rush hour, but the cars drive slow
much like I do when there's no place to go
or no need to hurry.
I don't wanna worry anymore.
of here.
Yo Dre give me a funky ass bass line.
(Intro Chorus)
What fuck is up? In the place to be.
Coming on the mic is Eazy Motherfucking-E.
Dre is
not be so far from home
Don't look for me, love, out on my own
And I've seen things I can't explain
There are some motions I can no longer feign
[hook] there’s no place like home.
Not where i be living.
Soon as it get hot, we out the kitchen.
But there’s a war going on outside. we ain’t safe.
wealth
Homes got some secrets you better not tell
Home can freedom or it can be cells
Home is the place where we learn by ourselves
Home is the place is
When I make my money, got to get my dime
Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon
Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon
You called up in the sky
You
machine can hear you cry
Ten thousand miles away
A memory, a photograph, a vision
From another place
A shard of heaven drops
A diamond blanket guides you
called love (to that street called love, yeah)
Lead me to that road (trying to get home, yeah)
Trying to get home (oh, take me to love street, yeah)
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