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this, I told you so kind of look. When I was at school, I didn't get excited over dances or parties or sororities like other students. I just didn't have
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
your friends know
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When
you and I
Well, uh, get up, stand up, so what's said, you dickhead
See when I was a youngster, used to wear them fucking Pro Keds
My mama made me
you and I
Well, uh, get up, stand up, so what's said, you dickhead
See when I was a youngster, used to wear them fucking Pro Keds
My mama made me
over chips?
When we could've had a life, getting all that we can get
I don't want to be naive no more, I just want to be free
Live a life of luxury, no
mama know how I could get down
But, know I ain't leavin' this journey, I'm on
I ain't never confessin', but I got missionaries sittin' inside my home
in sin
Get high with the folks
Get down in the swim
Don't you walk away
I want you baby
How does it feel
When you're meet her in your home
around
When you need me
I will always be by your side
Oh baby, oh baby
Just know everything is gonna be alright
When I get home
I'm gonna hold you
When they opened up the strip
I was young and full of zip
I wanted someplace to call my home
And so I made the race
And I staked me out a place
can't seem to get it right
Spent damn near half what I made
And I came from the block where it's storming
And I came from them trenches by my lonely
And I
She won't tell her ma when she gets home
Let them all come as they will
It's Albert Mooney she loves still
I'll tell me ma, when I go home
it home (that did not make it home, gang)
Traumatized by the block, I gotta think a lot (yeah)
Thug stimulate your mind, I'm on some ventin' shit
the nighttime comes and I see my baby
Ooh, said I just can't wait till the midnight our and I see my
I'll be home tonight
I'll be by his side
When I get
uh
I put in work by my lonely
.40 on me, you know that's my homie
Oh
There ain't no place like home
I wanna go back home
I hate the world we
'Cause it can all change
When the going gets tough it'll drive you insane
See I done dodged a couple shots
Served a couple blocks
Hit a couple corners
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
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
didn't wanna go
I walked in and that's when I saw you, my heart hit the floor
I get weird, I get shy and you are the reason why
I get weak, wanna die
on tracks with Mos Def
When you call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with Jay-Z
I'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and ooh
It come out
against the wall they trynna pin us in
See my skin I gotta get home so I can see my kin
In the end they say when you die is when you really live
True love
place to land when I'm tired
When my feathers are burnt by the fire
I surrender myself to your arms, just hold me tighter
Will I find my home, will I
and I'm showin' my teeth
But when I come home, you on the phone You go by your day and you all alone
And you miss me, I can't just tell by your tone
I
there's nowhere else to go Except for back home
And baby I'm
Home when I go out dressed like I'm on the red carpet
I'll be home when I'm a superstar
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