Lyrics:
Bravely bold Sir Robin, rode forth from Camelot.
He was not afraid to die, o Brave Sir Robin.
He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways.
Brave
yourself at the top
I forever feel underrated and
Unappreciated, not only artistically but in
Everyday life whatever is holding
You back from blossoming into
I remember all the nights on different corners spittin', pitchin' water (uh)
Now I'm richer off the shit I thought of
From the home of the richest
ain't tryna grow
Soak up the sun I don't need Sheryl Crow
Haters be throwing me shade
No room for your ass at my table go pick up you plate
Slowing me
remember me.
Y'all remember them days
Way back up in the hood.
The land of the struggle,
Not the land of the free
But the home of the brave,
The home
of the free
Home of the brave
We built a land
That we engraved
But we’re not welcomed
Come feel my pain
We’re just some freak shows
Treat us with hate
I’m
run
Live by the Golden Rule
Die by the gun
Remember the stories
Of those you enslaved
In the land of the free
And the home of the brave
Don’t look
Back
less alone
At least you’re still a part of something
I’ll tell you my story if you give me a day
From the start, I had no heart
Born a servant
just out here amongst the constellations
Surrounded by ocean, surrounded by space
Lost in a forest dream
Sometimes I just fall, smoke screams from my
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
of the free home of the brave
This is all that I have to
Yeah
This got me thinking of Martin
Trayvon or Luther
Either way a young black man is taken by
people can come home from a police stop
Without being shot in the head
This is not my America
Until poor whites can get a shot at being successful
Both fucked the same bitch, just not the same night
You just took her phone number
I just took her home with a-
'Nother bitch, menage
Boomerang,
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
they coming home
Gotta stay strong cause you ain't alone
Remember you always got love from home
They steal this pain and may not know it
I'm a boy
enlightenment and new clothes
That's a brave little militia killing not for honour
For chemicals and minerals
For someone else
For something to do
For new robes
[Chorus: Phil Collins]
Take, take me home
Cause I don't remember
Take, take me home
Cause I don't remember
[Krayzie Bone]
Home, Home, Home, Home
in the booth
I came straight up out the city full of drugs and adultry
This is not a game but I'm plugged like Atari
Try to play me like I'm pussy boy
Inviting the reaper home
(Inviting the Reaper)
Criminals roam our streets
Racism we still can not defeat
Cry for murder from elites
Who think they have
completely through your mouth.
This breathing technique will release any tension and stress from your body.
Be brave, when exhaling, please don't be shy when
of Jove is hunted down by the gunshot, a seagull's shredded by the turbine, a dove pecked to death by the crows
Those shadows from the image tube
Are
[Chorus]
Take, take me home
'Cause I don't remmeber
Take, take me home
'Cause I don't remember
Home,Home,Home,Home,Home,
Home,Home,Home,Home,Home
you n****s try to run up on the Bone
I'ma show you like this I'm a pull out my chrome
I don't want to have to send a n**** home
Lord please take
it from me, you better grab your shades
If He looks at you, ooh, well try not to look so afraid
Just do the best that you can, but don't you think
.jpg/207px-Sheryl_Crow_-_November_2014_(cropped).jpg "Sheryl Crow")
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