Lyrics:
building schools
For boys and girls the thought of home gets me out of my bed
I said you got them tools?
Get them shits up out of the shed, come
the first show
Of Jay-Z's eight-night run at the
Brand-new Barclays Center in Brooklyn, but
He says he'll come back
Too "Ain't no afterparty more
Important
what you think
Pass the 40 right by me
Cause you know I don't drink
I remain sober when I drop a hit
But I put gum in my ass cause I like to pop shit
signin' up for the army
'Cause they been killin' n- since n- was watchin' Barney (Jesus)
You want dreams to come true? But I have nightmares (Lord)
signin' up for the army
'Cause they been killin' n- since n- was watchin' Barney (Jesus)
You want dreams to come true? But I have nightmares (Lord)
to challenge competition, you lack the nerve
I'm your destruction and come prior to ya, you gotta accept
And I be makin cash money, you a demo cassette
With
have you on my mind
Not everything that shine is gold
And baby you more fine than gold
So now I'm waiting by my phone
And till you come back home I'll
wasn't warm
Well, not to her
Well, not to us, come to think of it
But everything was beautiful at the ballet
Graceful men lift lovely girls in white
Yeah, yeah
Callin'
And I won't pick up the phone (Up the phone)
I'ma tell you right now
I got everything at home (At home)
But I think you want more
like an engineer
Big ol' bedroom, said I woke woke woke
Said that I woke up again alone
Girl when you coming home?
Come on baby
Said
Come home baby
Come
Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home
Maybe surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
pain until this henderson is gone
I tried this all wrong, couldn't get by
So I try not to think of nothing but the good times
'Cause everything else just
Everybody knows you came with him
But another girl caught his eye (I'll take you home)
Now you're sitting there all alone
Watching them dance by
you back talkin' 'bout that girl pussy stinkin'?"
'Cause she put up a post cosignin' Tekashi snitchin' (ya heard me?)
She thought he was comin' home
home
Nothin' else to do but get some clothes and pack
She says, she's 'bout to run away and never come back
Runaway love (runaway, runaway)
Runaway
A bunch of down home boys and some blue jean girls
Kicking up the dirt and shooting out the lights
Life can be an ol' briar patch
Gotta dance your way
I'd love to see that girl again
And we were trying different things
We were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
jealous
Okay smarty, go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin' body
A chick walks by, you wish you could sex her
But you're standin' on the wall
I'll tell me ma, when I go home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
Pulled me hair, stolen me comb
But that's alright, till I go home
She is
The heartbreak don't stop
Come home and cry on your pillow
Right here to catch you when you fall
You know I'm thе one you call
Come home and cry on your pillow
I
dance by (I'll take you home)
And I know you're wondering what you'll do if he doesn't come back to you
But, don't worry, I'll take you home so, little
what I️ want everything thing that I want baby
2 o'clock in the morning shawty call say she want me
At home all by yo self, empty bed said u feel lonely
in a trance
Who the hell was this? New chick I never met
Was friends with girls, but I hadn't really been attracted to nobody yet
But 8th grade was
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