Lyrics:
the little homes on the block had no chill (what up?)
I'm from midtown, roots in that asphalt
One of many roses push they way through them cracks y'all
my fucking knuckles go/
So pucker up this ain't no sucker punch its my fucking show/
I punish foes with blows and flows that eat the soul/
I'll take
a home with just a trickle of power
And now he's not thinking of only just one
He's thinking of millions
No, billions for everyone!
So no matter
Well I call my boy X on the shower phone
"What's up, Saint? Man, I'm stoned alone
By the way I got the freaks on wait
Call up the krew, hook it up.
We should know by now that life is not the same
I have watched you try to cover your mistakes
I don't care about what the people say
But it's
on the razor`s edge
You and me are victims of our blood
Haunted by the ghosts of who we loved
Our parents sing that same old song
"Where the Hell did we
face, I'm in the zone now
All of your things go home now
Bet you can't guess who owns now
Play with me now, I'm grown now
(In yo face)
DJ Unk No.1
face, I'm in the zone now
All of your things go home now
Bet you can't guess who owns now
Play with me now, I'm grown now
(In yo face)
DJ Unk No.1
In the dark skies I can hide away
Be all to myself again
In these dark skies where nobody cares
I’ll strip down my soul and pray I’m home again
come a day
In a time when conformity is how we judge beauty, it's a constant contest
The winner takes home her ego in a treasure chest
You'll regret
Blind, cuz you didn't want me to see
You'd never confess
You'd never address
cll this hypocrisy
I walked through fire, here today
Each step carries
he’ll cop a tonic if you linger
Or pop and stroke her
With the cyanotic finger
Ooh, it’s by habit and inherently
Ooh, treats all his wounds
With maggot
of wine by the fire
Can't wait to be home
Oh cause i know the moment i got in that car
I know exactly what this time is for
It's a time for us
It'a
to what it was before
She use to come to her window
And slowly pull up the blind
Then she’d take in the midnight air
The years can’t erase this from my
survive, sometimes
You barely survive
London can't hear me cry as I'm talking back
Swallowed by the sky
My voice starts to crack
I lost my place and found
together the Rhythm Kings, that the Snowman brought out this old guitar, and sound of that slid singing across those string brought me right back to my
take my hands
and let your body follow mine
just like a summer love
long story short I m just too far from home
just like a summer love
you touched my
alright
Caroline, you're out of line
Caroline, hurry
Caroline, stop your crying
Caroline, hurry home
Take me back to the handshake, no touching would be
a rusty ass razor?
(I can't help it!)
I said I couldn't help it, so leave me alone
Why you askin'? Quit harrassin'!
Too paranoid to pick up the phone
Home
crowd eager in the front but an old battered guitar in the back spoke to me, cracked whisper voice, ""Hey Buddy! You wanna go for a ride?"" I'm skeptical,
you are the one
You're not the same
So the other side of the road
Can only take me back home
Da da dop da da ah
Down the highway da de da
Da da
in the bedroom walls
The high water comes and it takes your house barn and all
You work like a dog to raise a fat hog and he dies in the fall
It's
kissed by lips of god
I'm getting close
Around the bend is solace
Home the sweetest place
I'll be redeemed i will be safe
High so very high
And i
bang in east bay it's a G thing
Punks saying salutation while taking lives with no delay
Feel me its west coast the left coast no test wit killer Cali
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