Lyrics:
I live on a battlefield
Surrounded by the ruins of a love we built
And then destroyed between us, the smoke has cleared
As I stumble through
stay down just to live a better way
How many blacks gotta die by the hands of another
Don't you understand that man's the same color so that man is
to di real soldiers
More than decade passed since mi left mi home town
An mi deh yuh meet a couple real round yuh
Whole heap a support
Encouraged by
the Eastside of Long Beach, that's 2-1 Street
See we, live and die by the gun and the knife
And I, high as a kite, corrallin through the night
Ha ha, stackin'
Air Max 95s
My countryside was stomped out by Air Max 95s
As the Essex girl found home in the city!
I left nothing back home
Cos I started with zilch
So
It's a long and lonely highway.
When you're traveling all alone.
I was on my way to nowhere.
But now I'm coming home.
I'm coming home.
I've
Without a home
I'm gonna stand by my woman now
I'm gonna stand by my woman now
'Cause I can't live my life alone
Without a home
I'm gonna stand
Hey I pray that you come home
9 1 1 dial pick up the phone
Judge by the book sticks and stones
You got to live with the truth when you all alone
Yo
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
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,
low
No East side boys here bra the Western Cape is very colourful
Witteboom and Wynberg I’m throwing up the W’s
Home of the brave, living space
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
the Eastside of Long Beach, that's 2-1 Street
See we, live and die by the gun and the knife
And I, high as a kite, corrallin through the night
Ha ha, stackin'
by the sweat of our bows
Home improvements
In our dream home
Home improvements
We're not moving
Straight life
Visiting sites of local
It's a long and lonely highway.
When you're traveling all alone.
I was on my way to nowhere.
But now I'm coming home.
I'm coming home.
I've
getting hard now, but I know you'll be alright
Stay for a minute and you'll never be alone
You left your hurting thoughts back at home
I never wanted just
(echo)
Get out that box
I ain't trying to prove myself
Get up (echo)
I'm just trying to live my life (echo)
and I don't need you by my side
I think I can
Mhmmm
Yeahhhhh
On the road dis da lifestyle dat I live
Doing shows dis da lifestyle dat I live
Ain't coming home dis da lifestyle dat I live
Now
call home
Yeah, darkness behold
Yeah, this hell we call home
Live, with the eyes of the beast
Never the prey, the weak or the sheep
Live, with
gettin' home by four?"
Big man at seventeen
Can't be stuck at my home no more
Mum sayin' stuff 'bout openin' up but
That's what the bros are for
(That's
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
For me and the kids
A place by the sea
The money is tight
But the bills are all paid
It's time to live
Time to live for today
I've got an old
Don't live anywhere
Got no ceiling, but the sky
Like the world babe, just rolling by
I don't live anywhere, I live everywhere
This road is my
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