Lyrics:
Uh
Uh
Yeah
(J-j-j-j-j-Cardim)
Yeah
Yeah
These niggas losin' their minds
You find that there's no reward
They say they already home
It's
Uh
Uh
Yeah
(J-j-j-j-j-Cardim)
Yeah
Yeah
These niggas losin' their minds
You find that there's no reward
They say they already home
It's
be
Home of the Bass Economy and yeah that's me
Break down all your doors and begin to roam free
You'll see J-dog out there in the sea
I don't think
used to call home sweet home
I'd roam the streets so much they called me a drifter
Sometimes I'd stick up a thumb just to hitchhike
Just to get
King James Bible, AKs leave them down
Frank and Burr, they don't want the smoke, Tataroma, Iowas
They ain't got a home, so they roam around
They
I need a home.""
J: ""Try to stick by me and I'ma have to roam. I said, I'ma have to roam.""
J: ""I'm sitting with my lessons, but my failures
by and lose in tone, keen, unquantized, j dilla'd
as valvedrum, screw'd, dj'd, trade blue mud in whorl
gone blue, all gone off in all this infinite
up
Road by me on the corner, I'm a hold my nuts up
Its finna fuck you wit' dat
But if you a sewer skank let me hit dat
'cause I'm Violent J, ain't even
chaos theory, you open up
And we peer into darkness
"Did I get everything on your grocery list?"
"Can I find my way back home?"
These are the questions
the hand of a brotha
Whenever he demanding the advancement of others//
In a land of lies and I been tryna find the truth
Think of String Theory while I’m
[Violent J]
Well, you know the juggla jumped in the mixer
Been down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more, so what's up
Road by
call on my gal,
Now remember, old pal,
When you get back home.
(Repeat Refrain)
""Life's A Funny Proposition After All
Music and Lyrics by George M.
but never fear
It was quiet he won't go home
Feeling felicity on the late night roam
Sick feeling thinking bout
What we're taught and shown
It's
on calling me, calling me home
No matter how far I've run or I roam
You keep on calling me, calling me home
No matter how far I've gone or will go
You
home
I've got a theory
You're not very
Far
Spend my nights
Thinking where you are
Spend my nights
Thinking where you are
Running through the forest
Oya. Blasting off like riffle
We shall now raise the frequency and vibrations through this immaculate Cypher.
J No the Sun King:
I just pulled up in
to the E. Bola
Manifest brain tumors through the phone as you roam in your Motorolas
[J-Treds]
All hail, J and El the fan drives, we got
they are (uh)
Me and Hit-Boy, they say we like the new Gang Starr (uh)
Me and Flacko, they say we the new Wave Gods
Shout to Max B, he could be home
We been furnished the props
Now we out to furnish properties we own
That's right (some) cats might know we ain't home
My throne's threatened by
J'adore j'adore
Girls I love you, I love all y'all
Hehehe, hehehe, f'real
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
Yo put your
you broke a lot of friends you ain't got 'em
To be a young man you got to be ready
Cuz in my house there was no fuckin daddy
In the home, I roam with
How do I survive each day
Livin' ghetto life
Twist me up a fat ass J
And livin' indo high
How do I survive each day
Livin' ghetto life
Twist
a warning for biters
Stealers and robbers and sucker reciters
Call it a night, and before you roam
Don't try this at home
The style that I'm usin, I'm here
in 2020 that was stolen which is so flagrantly false and insulting to the voters and the J6 insurrection orchestrated by Trump and his henchmen
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