Lyrics:
Damn... damn...
Damn I messed up
Really really really messed up
No, I wanna come home
I promise, I promise please to do right by you.
Let me open
of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself (one of these days)
You'll
then just give me my own
hell back
so take me home
(to my empty refridgerator)
c'mon and take me home
(to a life in which I understand)
so take me home
would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was
it lil nigga then die by the gun
See whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
So how the fuck you gon win lil nigga when I already won
Another Christmas day
Will come and go away
But I got so far to go
But I wanna go home
I need to go home
Maybe surrounded by
Strangers
we bought (We bought)
And real niggas still shine in the dark
(Still shine in the dark fuck a law Oh)
Cause that's the only way we get down
I down
You, you, you can look up, I never come down
Home boy, I tap dance on the clouds
Who, who, who is it?
You, you, you can look up, I never come down
me (nothin')
It's smokers is where I live, not tryna take her home wit' me (home)
Hit the yard and spin, if I get in, I got that chrome wit' me (it's
comin' with your shit raps
You man are get bitch-slapped, by some bitch that I bitch-slapped when I was high on a spliff
And a six pack, and a bitch back
Just stop by to hit it quick and get enough, a-get enough
(Chorus: Oobie) 2x
Tonite I'll sleep with nothing on
So make sure that you hurry home
Send it home
Get it and I send it home
I just hit a lick right now and I'd be dumb if I don't send it home
I hit a lick right now and I'd dumb if I
(Pump it up, home boy)
(Pump it up, home boy)
Knowledge'll begin until I finish this song
'Cause the rhyme gets rougher as the rhyme goes
(Pump it up, home boy)
(Pump it up, home boy)
Knowledge'll begin until I finish this song
'Cause the rhyme gets rougher as the rhyme goes
day I see my mother struggling
Now it's time, I've got to do something
I look for work, I get dissed like a jerk
I do odd jobs and come home like
chance for England to take the lead
3 Lions, let me hear them roar
Beer in the air when our boys score (come on)
But nil-nil against Scotland, I need
she gets home
Let them all come as they will
For it's Albert Mooney she loves still
I'll tell me ma when I go home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
could've changed it
Honestly wish I could've changed me
When I try I always start aching, hands feeling shaky
Panic from the trust then I have to zip it up
Roots
take it home
Pass the what? (Pass the popcorn)
Another one's comin around
It looks like another one's comin around
When the Foreign Objects
with HBK
When I’m out in the bay
Feels like home sweet home
Now niggas can’t fuck with the shit I’m on
What up Blood, don’t get it fucked up
A nigga spot
Ayy I'll be so far from home
So far from home
Ticket to my goals
Leaving everything I've known
You won't reach me on this phone
When you call me
wanna be saved (saved by my own grave)
Pray on (pray on my child)
Oh yeah (pray on my child)
I got a home on high (yes, I got a home on high)
I
wanna be saved (saved by my own grave)
Pray on (pray on my child)
Oh yeah (pray on my child)
I got a home on high (yes, I got a home on high)
I
home from Senior Studies
I'd see you rapping with your buddies
With the volume high
I walked on by
Yeah, you walked on by
¡No pare! ¡Sigue, sigue!
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