back home Back home Come home It's been so long I can hide no more So hang up that phone 'Cause I'm coming back home Back home Drive me home Drive me home
Come home It's been so long We're missing you at home So hang up that phone Cuz I'm coming back home Come home It's been so long Can't hide no more
Превод: Фаитх Но Море. Насловна Насловна Болесна.
back home Back home Come home It's been so long I can hide no more So hang up that phone Cause I'm coming back home Back home Drive me home Drive me home
roof of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more points than me Sell more joints than me Steal your faith
, oh I just miss you, oh I just miss you, oh Homie, I'll never forget you, no For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my life So sick it'll blow
of death Want to hunt me down all the need for people Heaven I wonder, will the devil catch me shall prevail Lately even heaven is flashy sick of this
when Not the one I love feels the exact thing and so much more See I?m there for you I care for you I care for you I?m faithful without failing That?
(Yup) Sometime it get like that (When it feel like don't nobody care) It seems like nobody care (Nope, not nobody) I care though, listen I been so sick
in the wrong direction I hope for the best and say a prayer and keep steppin Too many kids they own an automatic weapon A lot of them wanna go home
to go on usually When I stay too long in one place Will I get this new face by many more fights? How different would things be now If I'd just made it home
't control, it's a rather sick position dont'cha think In a nightmare that I had, with a sick demented man... Had no fear and no love, no faith in God
the actors on stage and let church begin Do you want a revolution? You wanna hear new songs? God is cleaning up house and first He's started right at home No more
wake up to them rapping tunes every afternoon, I'll be home soon I see the board sometime after june. met a couple of convicts, that's way beyond sick
