Lyrics:
gon die by the same hand that helped him eat
Hop right out the Johny wit them long ass sticks
But the vics was posted wit em think I hit the wrong bitch
me by the thunder. (thunder)
The trumpet sounds way down in my sanctified soul.
I haven't got long to stay here.
Green trees are bending. (are
Already loaded I ain't gotta cock it
Come to your city I turn up the party
Smoking on same shit as Bob Marley
We living life like it's really a dream
It's a long, long way from home
Fall down on your face
Fall down on your face
Because time, time keeps on going
Living day by day
Living day by day
I
and alone you slipped far from me
Moment by moment, day by day
It's been a long way home
From where your mind had flown
It's been a long way home to me
I
Bill ain't a sucka
Part one tripped y'all out part two is a motherfucker
Gimme some bob and I'll start by killing me
I'm dead so pass the bob G
side like you was Jadakiss
Nigga
It's been a long way home
It's been a long way home
It's been a long way home
It's been a long way home
Long way
It's
the latest flows and the latest tones from Generation X
Y'all chasing relevance, it's evidenced by the way you step
As for me, I cook so masterfully, ain't
And I know I should be strong
But, I cried the whole night long
So, come on home
Come on home
Tell me baby, must you be so cruel?
Come on home
You treat
of mind yeah
Oooooooh Oooooooh Oooooooh
On my way home, On my way home
On my way home, back to the crib
Traffic on the Belt, you have no idea
Traffic
Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hard
I'ma go hard or I'ma go home
I haven't been there you know in so long
So goodbye
Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma
sticky villians into slipping
Like its home alone
Perfect girl by my side
Cant believe i almost missed her
Social butterfly
No more caterpillar
Iller, than
we'll go
Oh, this girl's been keeping me up for way too long
But with you I, I am home oh, oh
I've been spending all my nights crying by my telephone
I
just to know that I'm on
You wasn't there for the night, in the trap
Deebo a nigga like everyday Friday
Cho ,cho ,cho, cho gotta have it my way
Long
wrong
And I know I should be strong
But, I cried the whole night long
So, come on home
Come on home
Tell me baby, must you be so cruel?
Come
What the young trend settin musician I be
Got critics givin up the recognition I de-serve
Never bring yo mrs. By me
I'm it I'm it call me mr. I-t
If I
and long
And I always felt that maybe our home was blessed
When daddy would say mama sing a song
Let see sister left home first I guess
And there was Bob
Workin' at luggage
Tryna get paid the right way
But somehow the right way don't pay
I'm comin home' late every night
Gotta struggle and fight
Long hair don't care my way or the highway
March to the beat of my own don't get in my walkway
Bitch tryna see if my home yo bae in my driveway
Welcome ladies and gentlemen
This is Mark, oh-Who-gives-a-fuck from '93 TV
This is my co-host, Bob Buttafuoco
(Hey hey guys) Yeah yeah yeah
We
long to save you
I was getting my dick sucked, by my secretary
She asked me my sign, I told her bitch Aires
I stay on Barbary and Scott, 5000 block
I
Sting you like a bumble bee
Fly as a whosp
Tell ima G by the way that I talk
Long story short Ive been blessed by the Gods
So you can't tell me
I mention long Ohhh, "What the fuck is going on?"
Your body banging ma' I got to take you home
Cool lets break, to the house on the lake
Man this is
gone
And come morning
I am disappeared
Just an imprint on the bedsheets
I'm by the roadside with my thumb out
A car pulls up, and Bob's driving
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