I'm so happy that I'm a single guy No more relationships cuz I don't want to try and make them work out right I'm not being nice. When I got rid of you
I don't want this anymore if being with you turns out like before Waiting for you to make up your mind while i burn inside Answer me, do you want to
Why do you build me up and then break me down? Why don't you just come through? You know that I can't get by on promises you never should have made I
. Ia??m out of this world, lunar. Ia??ve got cheesecake like juniorsa??, The coolest kid on the school yard. Higher then a uniform skirt I got work at home
T-Pain): I wanna go home with you I wanna go home with you (Now hear the choir say) I wanna go home with you I wanna go home with you I wanna go home
ass gets hot Then you can rest assured nigga - yo ass gets got I'm sayin that to say this - I can plot those hits I'm connected in every city on capo
Other kids were ridin' bikes, but that was the age when I became a man, learned to stand, on my own One dog, no bone, so young, so grown Kid left home
phone, why? I'm never home scared of commitment ready to forever roam We at war like Sister Souljah and she welcome to my terror dome Head strong our connection
to-the-R-the-O-the-O-K Place where I rest is on my born day Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect Watch the world go by and my thought connect
devil spits silver saliva TransCanada highway robbery, drunk getaway driver This here's a bad combination Like Mad Child with an AK-47, a bottle of Jack and a home
right before I came home And when him home, let me go I make sure that his books was on And three months later that n**** came home too Ain't no limit
you was wrong, I admit it I regret that I did it like a junkie when he's jonzin' All alone in what used to be a home But you packed up our joy in that
teeth marks embedded But God's hands, grip tight, and don't forget it The evil in your heart is, misery's home Where ugly is bred and grown, I refuse
fat one and pass it around Mr. x to the z from the likwit crew La to elviaire with my man eq Coming live and direct with your neck like this Come home
That's right, nigga, Southwest Connection, straight up Servin' more than peanuts, bitch Niggas tryin' to stay rich How many ways can a killer get paid
was never browsin' for nothin' Wection eight housin' I'm stompin' thru like King Kong claimin' his home, his jungle Mumblers beware the hood hates singers I connect
Watch it connect your soul, my hustle like Russel I just hope my grind connects with the globe Then bring some more label reps to my home Then I can pass
home we treat our refugees like criminals, Detention centres just a catch phrase for a minimal Security prison, we drive gold trimmed cars, Down the road an Afghani kid grows
