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It Hit Home

Suzanne Vega

Vigil

brothers body in the dust

it hit home 
it still does
it hits home

it makes me feel a pain within my person
like the breaking of a heart or of a bone

front porch keys in the door
Cause thats when the truth hits home
Where her leaving sinks back in
Cause every room theres a memory
That serves up that

Yes Yes
Sa'naga Sa'naga
Tell'em I said good morning
Time's up lets go, lets go

Tell'em I'ma keep swinging
'Till I hit a home run
'Till I hit a home

what we wanted

Hotboiii

Tmh

Have you ever came home
One of your family member's gone
Shit  hit home, now my dawg in the headstone
Have you ever came

On how not to drown
We don't need to learn about
How to die quick
Everyday spent with you
We're all witnessing it
Let it hit home now
Don't stay stuck
Let

But still yet everything safe,
Hit home plate safe,
Hit this joint I safe,
I get my own shit,
They want to know like dawg is you safe,
Haven’t seen

lookin' so far down
The road we were runnin'
I never saw her goodbye comin'

Nothin' hit's home like
A hometown heartbreak
Nothin's more gone than a
Love

Home
You can hit my phone
When you get home
You can hit my phone
When you get home
When you get home
You can hit my phone
When you get home
When you

to hit a home run
Ay ay ay
Swinging to make it today

Ay ay ay
All ready to hit a home run
Ay ay ay
Swinging to make it today

Since I was a kid
Dreaming

Why you gotta hit me on my way home
Why you never hit me when you stay home
What's your vibe on, baby? You can go and drop the pin for the iPhone,

Why's my story so ill
Cos bro my storys so real
It really hits home when i spit
Cos they know what I've written was actually the deal
Why's my story

the night
Here I come
Feeling like
I hit a home run
I can fly
I hit a home run

I can't wait
Anymore
You got me beggin'

The love I save
May be my own
But

Yesterday's News Just Hit Home Today

Johnny Paycheck

The Soul & the Edge: The Best of Johnny Paycheck

2002

along
Yesterday's news just hit home today

Well I've tried
Lord, and I've tried to stay on top of things
Never dreaming such a storm was on it's way

my phone when she feelin' sad I love that bitch cause she so bad

Yeah, I hit home with that Mag
I hit home with that Mag
I hit home with that Mag

home, so (aye)
Another fallen hero on my watch, (honestly man I could prolly' write an album about this) uh uh
I couldn’t move, no (This uh)
This one hit

I grind I grind 
I go wit that flow 
Put it all on the line 
I'm working my load 
 
I slide I slide
Like I just hit home
Shake these mother fuckin

why she being so thirsty
She let me hit home plate in the first place
Made her sing like amazing grace (eh)
Hitting licks (pow pow pow)
Passing spliffs

I put it all in her mouth no
Colgate yeah we countn dough baby
Ain't no foreplay
Do it crazy in a minute I hit home-Base
These Niggahs scrubs
We

yeah, yeah
She don't know no one, she don't need no one, she don't even no none, yeah, yeah
She gone come undone, hit it like a home run, hit it like

is the intro
I Just wanna make good stuff that really hits home
Sell out MSG turn up and throw lit show
Probably sound crazy, but hey man who knows
Man

Hit boy
Hit boy 
I hit a home run im home running 
Hit boy 
Hit Boy
I hit a home run im home running 
Hit boy 
Hit boy 
I hit a home run im home

I know am not the only G tryna show you love in this club wassup witcha
Am tryna hit a home run, score a touch down
Hit the winning basket, you're

let em know I'm in a zone
I tell my niggas nigga when he wrong
Niggas Swear they belong, til ya say some shit that prolly hit they home
Lil nigga check

the home goods
We stay fightin' then I take you home
And I hit a home run
Put you in the right mood I just hit a home run
Put you in the right mood I get you