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Tipene on the rise, so high still the haters wanna see me fall But I'm home bred, hangi fed never met a hori like me before Coz Teeps be raw,
Is my house holding its own? Dread by my premonition Contending the bone, fed by antagonism Fear for my home, bred by my premonition Contending
got a lock ya, flavor to bring Got the championships so I'ma savor the ring Church boy, raised by my grand momma Home-bred, I dead all the drama I'm
Home-bred, I dead all the drama I'm like the mystical funk technician It's a sign of the times, guards on a mission Chorus: God bless ya lover, god bless
Terrorist, home bred Pull up, pop-pop-pop-pop, everybody dead Playin' Boyz II Men to your thoughts and prayers You don't even care, you don't believe in God
home-bred, hometown, been around the world, I'm back now I'm Mr. Miyagi with wax in the sake And I'm running the streets to the city like Rocky Who da
Days, days are forgotten Now it's all over Simply forgotten How to disappear Home bred I've got blood lust Feeding you bread crust I leave no
forgotten Now it's all over Simply forgotten How to disappear Home bred I've got blood lust Feeding you bread crust I leave no scar You say I'm old hat
the gold so we can benefit Fighting for my people why not I’m still a warrior Turn the front page to the story of the glorious Home bred foreigner object
Tragedies from those I.E.D.s--you might find yourself in a bodybag You'll fight Al-Qaida, home-bred militia and unruly mobs Civilians willing send children
raps I'mma shit on I made my own damn instrumental just so I could show em BAD So fresh so clean so proper Home-bred don't need no sponsor Gotta 'member
released into the atmosphere Make room for more body count as it slowly disperses A wake of the consciousness in the home bred clowns Despite no memory, some
know that a youngin is home bred You flexing that money boy that shit aint funny boy go on and go get ya own bread You bitches get misled Then bitches
Grey boots thumpin' on a big black gremelo In Kentucky with my home-bred back yard wriggle pump Hog tooth squirmin' under a big bright love plug Anal
Voice memos and no time I echo wit dosages and sublime Then radiohead This some very home bred Chase coins, cap red Can u carry Yoshi Ice cold, O'shea
to the last Be more than war Friction in Mass Sacred Laws of old And ancient spells Are never lost to those Born of The Well The icey wastes of home Bred into
to Hanapepe From Iolani back to Lele Down to the bone This is my home Born, bred, and Kalo fed Represent till the day I'm dead Trades, Treaties, Electricity
your telephone To sneak inside your home My finest bred Manipulator Ooh, ooh, ooh (manipulator) Ooh, ooh, ooh (manipulator) (Manipulator,
imagine how would be The coop my home, born and bred Here I live, here I dead And my friends is my life Who needs Instagram and Twitter When you have
of the animals that once grazed They built up twenty homes and they bred up their own livestock And one day it started to rain Rain oh let it rain Rain oh let it
Plenty pretty face e murky down low So yuh dunno! Not Yet! We nah go 'home Geez um bred, bumps geh mash up mash up Like a accidente wey yuh now say yuh
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