Lyrics:
(Close your eyes like this live your lives like this)
Bang Bang this one hit a little too close to home
You missed my heart by just an inch and somehow
broke,but
you dont hear me so you see my fuckn gun smoke. Some ask why do I take
so many lives from the
innocent little ones. But where I come from we take
a beautiful country
Very special country
A very diverse Country
And by the way
This government has fought for every person who lives in it
Black, white,
and next week you still poor
In a small town
[Chorus:]
Take me back to West V-A
Take me back to Charleston
It's them doggone busy city streets
That I'm
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
a killer view
Scope while I dope as I blow through this inter-tube
Baseline banging, ears still ringing
Daddy never coming home, I'm in it for the throne
I
, yeah
You get back home, yeah
When you get back home, yeah
A hundred racks on your books down at Jackson, yeah
I know you straight but you'll still
was on the streets, you was at home on your computer
I'ma shoot a dis well like a fist to all these wack groups
Rhymes are wack as hell! And they
forever
I paint the town red, with many heads are severed
Are-A-W, I still bring trouble to
Throw your raps in the sleephold, quick to snuggle you
Dart heat
Semi-autos roar in the building hall
Symptoms of bloodsport, the slugs are still in wall
Call it a New York state of mind, gotta take mine
In the daytime,
a beast this is where I live
I might give you the key you can come on by any time and when we lay down baby we gon get so high so high
Oh me oh my
I said
dignity
Dance for your promised land
Dance, monkey, dance for your chance to grab a winning hand
Dance to the riverfront
Your music's getting bland
You
stay hard drop heavy every lick been a toast
Every risk it took to take raised the stakes- still made it back to cove and out the cold
West side classics
speak 'hood and suburban
So the people in the 'jects
Still respect my sermons
Merge it, LeapFrog it, Kermit
You want a pass, you'll need a permit
at home all day, man, it's not a game
Stunna, what's really good with 'em?
We ain't never let 'em take our food away
(I got it, yeah)
Fresh, you nasty
at home all day, man, it's not a game
Stunna, what's really good with 'em?
We ain't never let 'em take our food away
(I got it, yeah)
Fresh, you nasty
to
Do it all just to know where it gets you
Living dreams we can never afford
Now we sitting in the back saying
This the shit that I live for
This
How you got everything you wanted
And you still ain't feeling whole
Roof top sunset don't think I'll ever feel at home
Some how I got love from
won't crucify the things you do
I won't cry for you see, when you're gone
I'll still be Bloody Mare
Lcve do you smell that?
It's poison : m YAAAAAH!
We
long enough
For some fun
(Turn up)
Let's stay home
Stay home (you ain't gotta go nowhere)
Let's stay home
Stay home yeah
Let's stay home
Stay
I said it
But if you ain't so receptive
Just take a break start paying attention to
Sway’s facial expression
He spread the same exact message
Way too
a piece of large bait
To jaws you getting Shark-Kesha'd
A grave robber, robbin' bodies for Al Qaeda
Still surround you with so
Much Watts around you
You
a vaccine and make it for racism (make that)
Still praying to the Father and keeping my face in 'em (Ghost)
Say, look at the news and tell me, what do you
don't ever pretend
And live every single day like you won't see it again
So take my name
Remember this face
Keep the change and have a nice day
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