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'm coming home
Wonders if I'll give her love
Please don't listen to the other hoes
Cause I'll be there for you
Then we fucked
You know that feeling when you

back on the road, I
Guess until I make it
I'm not coming home, I
Guess I gotta go out
And do it alone, you're still
The first thing on my mind
When I get

ain't got no fuckin' label
They can't put me on no shelf
I ain't pay no fucking blog
They write about me by themself
I ain't build no fucking home
But

Old Old Woodstock

Van Morrison

Tupelo Honey

1971

it get you
When you're bound to roam
Hear your children sing
My Daddy's coming home

Going down to old Woodstock
To feel the cool night breeze
Going

Time to get my hands dirty again

I made my first few thousand by accident
I swear you don't even know the half of it
Never would have 'magined

a younger do
Shank a nigga up cause he told ya to 
I anit shocked or mad remember ill was younger to
Living by the rules just a different crew
So when i see

Play with the gang get smoked like a port, yeah hmm, Young Million the coat
Right by my Milli we bring home the trophy, yeah hmm, Byrd the goat
Cook

me with damage
I said you my home
Stood by your side
Like a knome
She got me out here
Just thinking
I'm wrong
She got me out here
Just thinking I

into a
Place
That I can't
Take
Back home
I don't
Really know
But
Let's get stupid high
Let's get stupid high yea
Too much on my mind
Let's get stupid

started heading back again
Sigh of relief, we ain't really got the time for that
Tryna get back to the crib, eat our snacks and reconnect 
That's when I

(When you live)

[Rick Moranis & Ellen Greene]
Gee, it sure would
be swell to get outta here
Bid the gutter farewell and get outta here
I'd move heaven

even thought of
40 acres been been bought up
Ain't get a mule or an ass, but the pigs on my ass
Ate rice and cabbage, ain't do shit for my ass
Guess I

make you suffer That's when you had enough-a 
Can I get hot when you hit the jackpot? 
Surely I can, if you the man. 
I get loose and produce large

And when the pen got me look Rough
Would you make me feel Special and tell me that I'm still Fine
When the time get ugly would You make up pretty promises

[Chorus - Nate Dogg]
One for the treble, two for the bass
She's my beauty queen, she's my everything
When I wake up in the morning gotta get that

and that little town
That kept you down is where you wanna be


Yeah I'm one of you no your not by yourself
There's somebody else who's been there too
If you

the night
What you're looking for, don't think you'll get from me
She said baby, please come home with me tonight
I said I know you think it, but you

home
I've been here ten hours I want to get stone
How come it's always me
To get fucked over by everybody

I brought in their crap
And I cleaned up

usually do the BFE
Get ready, we slidin' through the 5 to go and need some beats
Lady in the streets, when she come home, she a freak in the sheets
He ain't

Don't disturb my peace
I ain't been home I've been gone for a week
I've been on the road I can't get no sleep
Gotta' keep my soul they can't

I be that cold, be careful when I’m on the scene
Mash mode, I do this sh** by any means
I be fresh though, they envy and supposedly
In my Jay’s h**,

I be that cold, be careful when I’m on the scene
Mash mode, I do this shit by any means
I be fresh though, they envy and supposedly
In my Jay’s hoe,

certified
Glowing by the zone, nigga, worth the grown
Smoking on that strong, give me dome while I'm on the phone
Take you to my home where we zip it up

get it
He say with me by his side girl im winning
Im independent what ever he on im with it
He like when I put that shit on
Put that shit on
Baby say