Lyrics:
Joey
Mic check mic check
It go
Okay the wait's up, waited up, really don't know where to start
Niggas fresh home want me dead and gone, I'm
I don't really want it but it's calling my name
"William you come and get me I can take away the pain
Come a little closer you got everything
feet just go
(Dance) Let your feet just go, who needs to think when your feet just go
(Shut up and dance)
And you hippity hop, my name is Will.I.Am
when I'm done
Sometimes I forget how to Love
So Where I go? (Where I go?)
Somewhere that feels like home
Somewhere that I belong
Somewhere that I'm
the shit since 85'
Go do your research
On my Child
Growing up back then
Compares to nothing
From the curb to field
We aces ran until our feet hurt
come down, and the day go by
And Goonies never say go die!
And I don't need a label guys
I just need to say a few words
To make these a-holes cry, like
when I was just a boy
By birth an Irish rebel, by name, John Devoy
Ahoooo, John Devoy, Oooooo
Gone are the days we rest, go on into the west, go on, go
to Toronto
I once hit a girl up in Chicago
But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto
Yup, you know how the date rape go
'Cause we show the classic
to Toronto
I once hit a girl up in Chicago
But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto
Yup, you know how the date rape go
'Cause we show the classic
And allow them a safe and speedy return home to us
SLATT
Free my slimes, free my slimes, free my slimes
They trying to take away my family, know they lying
to shout bitch why you so late
They go inside Sho's dirty flat mommas not home yet
So they roll up a blunt and smoke that shit while bagging cocaine
A couple
bitch, bro
See, I go by Lil CJ, I ain't never been a bitch
If a nigga run up, he get hit with a stick
And I'm talkin' bout money, I'm tryna get rich
Niggas
for the common man
Martin van Buren was nicknamed Little Van
William Henry Harrison, in a month had died
Number 10, John Tyler, struggled to preside
(We are soldiers after all, down by honor we won't fall
After all, all, all, all, all....)
[Christ Bearer]
When them guns go off, bitches hit
up in a Bentley
Don't you contest when you get up in yo feelings
I tried to get them to you back then you was tripping
Took baby home she was wet like
your bags and go far away
I laughed and I waited by the telephone
Knowing you'd call begging to come back home
I was surprised it took so long for you
southern comfort, carry on
Catching catfish on the river
Chasing fireflies by the creek
Kissing Gary William's sister
On the porch Home Coming week
Words & Music by Devon William Murray (Noirre)
Recording © 2015 Pool Swimmer Records
Publisher ℗ 2015 Pool Swimmer Publishing (ASCAP)
I spent Monday on Strawberry Hill
Till I fell and I landed on your windowsill
I hung there by a golden fine web
I had woven from a hair of your head
No, I'll be right back
Just stay right there
Just gotta catch some air
There's no place like home
There's no place like home
There's no place like
tip toe
Now tip toe
Now tip toe
Don't take nobody with you to my house
If anybody see you then our secret gon' be out
Don't let nobody catch you by my
cases
With them styrofoams and embalmin' fluid
I been gone to long and I'm down to lose it
Somebody go and get this n*gga a pine box
And I ain't just
The Little Bus by Mark""Buc"" Williams 2012(ASCAP)
(V1)
When I was back in middle school
My buddies and me thought we were cool
We'd never had
inna mi video
& anything weh me ask you no tell me no
Dem lock you up inna prison & no let you go
Shadrach, Meshach & Abednego
& when you come home we
.jpg/220px-Take_Me_Home_(PC).jpg "if u take me home.")
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