Lyrics:
the bad boys
Bad boys bring it on home, bring it on home bad boys
[Kain]
Heh, I'm bout to do Santa Dimengo
On a horse named Bingo
A fugitive lookin'
pictures drying on the line
Just a game of mine
I got this feeling, I can't keep it down anymore
Bring me some healing
Saint Cecilia, carry me home
Runnin' with the sick click, we uncheckable Cyprus Hill misfits
Bring it through the vegetables
Bring in cloud smoke representable the highest man to toke
the gun, yeah (ya'kno?)
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (watch this)
It's a shame that the hood's an addiction
Them man fell from
I'm far
From home
From this home
I'm far from home aye
Et can you bring me back tho
I'm in my zone aye
Fucked up and I'm all alone
I want to show you
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
greetings once again
Choirs will be singing 'Silent Night'
And Christmas carols by candlelight
Please come home for Christmas
Please come home for
I’m lost and all alone
You’re the light that brings me home
And no matter where we go
When I’m with you it feels like home
When I’m lost and all alone
gon' fuck mad hoes son (Don't stress)
When you come home, my nigga, when you come home (Don't stress)
[Verse 2]
I can see it now, getting off
I think it would help
If I wasn't afraid of the dark
Together we could light up the world
When you're by my side
Nobody's in our way
So let's bring
Fresh off a 100 on peloton
Road it get long we gon take it there
I got a itch that I can't ignore
It's chicken outside we gon bring it back
Scratch
made it throught the rain
I kept my point of view
I made it through the rain
And found myself respected
By the others who
Got rained on too
And made it
time to come home again
It's time to
It's time to come home again
So you'd better bring him home
Now I suppose the locks are too far
And the locks
bring me home
Do you fears make your heart ache deep within in you
Does the night time bring the worst of what's inside
Do your bestest friends just never
Yeah, bring me another
Bring me the blood, bring me the others
Bitch, bring the flood, summon your mother
Run for the cover
Run for the cover
This I
Christmas coming home
Decorate like candy land
Paper angels hand in hand
Bring out the marching band
It's Christmas coming home
Sitting by the fire
J dilla
He on his way home
Know he see me spillin' my heart
Hope for it soon wait a minute K dot! you
Said turn it back on, bring it back
If dreams
I bring it back home
Got the team goin' strong
Niggas ain't runnin' game alone
It's been in our grasp all along
Gotta keep rollin' on
Keep it playa,
For it's only a paper moon
Sailing over a cardboard sky
But it wouldn't be make-believe
If you believed in me without your love
It's a honky-tonk
Please dead that, dead talk on your dead apps
Or I'll send my dawg to go fetch that
Ride out in jet black
cnd bring it to a brudda like what?!, huh?!
If I have nun but some faith
And a whole lot of that
I bet it all on my niggas
Bring that 4 right back
And I was taught to stand on code and never
Don't be scared, I'm by your side
I'm Santa's helper, give your fears to me
I'll take them home, baby
And return them as sunshine
I'll bring you
feel that fire that burn in your soul
Or has it blown by the wind (Blown by the wind and gone)
Taken away from you
Blown by the wind (Blown by the wind
That's why you don't believe
Wha-yeah, check it out
Don't you worry about a thing, baby
'Cause you know you got me by a string, baby
Don't you worry
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