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knees now, baby
Won't you make my heart alright?
Won't you make my heart alright?

Well there is an old house
That I think about sometimes
With all

to forget where you come from
When the smoke and lights
Start to leave you numb
And longing for that old oak tree's shade
When the noise becomes
An endless

from the beans that he crushed
Keeps him grounded

Like his parents in his old house
Used to hang around playing football in the garden
Didn’t say

a possible connection
On the table for a second
Then she made such an entrance
Can't stand all this tension, can you?

And we crossed paths by

Spaced out by your side in my old blankets
We're lost in conversation and the silence
You speak, I speak, we listen

It's just a moment
But I'll hold

we do? Throw spears?
One thing I learned in my
Life is y'all hoes weird
Old lady want her money
Back, I'm like, "No, dear"
Huh, matter fact, I'm like,

silly old snowman, oh, how he makes me smile
Let's sit by the fire, watch the babies get tired
Closing their eyes 'cause Santa's on his way
Ooh, ooh

and snow
I wanna scare everyone

I want to collect swords
Stab my walls when I'm bored
Wear clothes made of old socks
Which are missing their pairs

I wanna

Roll on the song and um, this beat's blasting
In radios, parks, clothes emporiums
House speakers and school auditorium
You can tell by the new def Fila's

By accident
I found a room to rent
Above a bar they called little Joe’s

It was a big old shack
Off the beaten track
But man, I was tired of the road

Passive aggression and not so subtle digs 
I built a house out of angry bricks
I bit my tongue until it bled 
Blood in the sink
Blood in the bed
If

count my real niggas
With a hand to five
Had to go up in the house before sundown
System love nobody 'cause the
Kids gettin' gunned down
10 years old

had it all life on the fast track
Try to walk before he can crawl
Nobody's above the law
That's what I told Jamal
Don't ever step out of ya house

At a house on College Street
There's a name on a willow tree
That you carved when I wasn't there
You were always on a mission
In the shade reading

had a porch
With an old bird dog sleeping by the screen

I didn't know I was a way back in the pines Friday night kid
I was just cuttin' up like my

They were gone gone gone ooh
The fox is going round
The fox is going round
The fox is going round
Going round round round
I moved to the city
To an old

old house to see if it's the same
I guess they took the trees out but left on the paint
And it's a weird new world that im livin in and I like it
And I

Was the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirrin', not even a mouse
My stockings were hung, by the chimney with

Ha ha, yeah! I go by the infamous name of B-Eazy. Barge House! You may catch me flying down I-35, or rolling down I-20. And they always ask

Who dat?

for me to believe
When I'm without your company
Let my faith be stronger
My faith ain't strong now

I just want to by happy
When I'm in your house with

Keys To The Kingdom

There was a house of mirrors here
I remember from my younger years
When I accepted mostly everything

I was among the shadows

decorate a house
And you can carpet my floors
All day we'll stay inside
Don't wanna go outdoors because it's

One day closer until I end this life
And I

behind Heavenly Cuts

Post by F&S jus to get a Dutch

I was Dead Broke , had to Run it Up

Sleepin on the Floor , had to Level Up

Feel like Greek Freak

home?
Oh-oh-oh, when's my  brother comin' home?

Came to Alberta left the USA
The old place was now a thousand miles away
Then our folks split up and each