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called me a bunch of times when she was there at the door
Had to waste the gas on getting her ass home 
Cause the nigga that she wanted was passed out

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

like this

Well, I was coming home late one dark afternoon
Reporter stopped me for an interview
She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables

will never be a day when
I don’t miss that show it is home
To me and I am so grateful
That I got my start there with
All of those true angel humans
" she

Getting sober for a day, got me feeling too low (low)
They tryna make me slow down, tryna tell me how to live
I'm about to lose control (lose

that I was feelin' her and I admit that she was feelin' me (she was feelin' me)
I admit that that's just some shit that come with being a celebrity

My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two

Homecoming

Green Day

American Idiot

2004

My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two

hard
Lord, I'm going home to live on the mountain
She got me in the mood and loves it when I'm rhyming

A true version of perfection, hair blowing in

And her grandma suck dick down in Rimpau
And she masturbate with Vaselines
And a Ken doll swag, swag, swag, swag
Swag me out, bitch swag me out, bitch
Swag

Going Home for Christmas

Steven Curtis Chapman

The Music of Christmas

1995

going home to stay
I'm going home for Christmas and nothing's gonna keep me away
She'll be face to face with Jesus as we celebrate His birth
And this gift

going home with it
I'm fixing to show niggas, I don't know niggas
(Aye, gang)
Keep it a buck ion wanna hear from buddy
Got it out the dirt so when it rain

slam dunk
My new bitch go stupid, she going do it with no hands tho
Shawty into fashion she keep nagging she get canceled
Shirt by helmet lang I got

all the way to hell,
Playing with fire, he psychopath
Shoutout Pyrë, giving me all these packs
Shits going crazy do u like the beat?
Putting all this

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

slowly
Don't let me live in the darkness

Time is enough for everything

Perception

Your life is your perception
Don't confuse it with others'
But life

To the 12 around the corner
Know they smellin' the aroma
But I ain't been counted out since
Travis Tritt disappeared that morning with no warning
They thought

number
1, my middle name is Joanne
Given to me by my parents but Joanne
Was also the name of my father’s sister who I
Was named after she died in 1974

of the Live After Death, Wrathchild, 22 Acacia Avenue,
Children Of The Damned, Die With Your Boots On, or whatever you like, and Phantom Of The Opera. All

Runaway Love

Mary J. Blige

Runaway Love

2007

go by and her belly gets big
The father bails out, he ain't ready for a kid
Knowin' her mama will blow it all outta proportion
Plus she lives poor,

books underneath it. That piano was like my home. I did as much as I could with that piano because my parents never got me lessons. It was one thing

thinking to herself like
I wish I was with that nigga

chorus:
If you at home lettin' her go out alone (lone)
then I'ma take yo bitch
and if she keep jockin'

Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"

Mum loves

hit my wire
This beat by YoBoiRelyks and you know that this shit fire
Broke up with my dumbass bitch and she slashed on my tires
Feel like Lil Uzi got

hopscotch
Gambling money surrounded by bitches and honeys I'm pimpin like Travis Scott
She sucked my dick and snatched my soul
Please understand that I'm