Everything I say everybody tryna diss 'em Everybody playin him, truth be told The last n-gga ever let the truth be told And oh Mos Def ran to my home
to see That Im killin it and I aint Even a rapper B! VA where it all goes down The home of Cliffs, Missy, Trey Songz and youre boy Chris Brown I gotta represent, homie for my home
wants to be alone I don't wanna be that call at four o'clock in the mornin' 'Cause I'm the only one you know in the world that won't be home Ah, the
The sunday mornin' gospel goes good with the soul There's blues, folk, and country, and rock like a rollin' stone The world could come together as one
knowing what it feel like. Short days, long nights, By the phone, no call. Need a clear mind cause I been blind, got me goin' down that road. Heart made of stone, Far away from home
to get you home? My jeans full of guap And they ready for Shones Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy grown Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan One
all the same No one left to place or take the blame We will leave this place an empty stone For that shinning ball we can call our home So the kids they
her cane pointed towards the sky She said I'll know if you've heard The silence between the words Of the rainbow Rainbow No one knows Where the rainbow goes
bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who pray Hey hey hey, hey hey hey Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes Put
Yea, this is the right here Goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas Mamas, mamas Haa, haa, haa Baby mamas, mamas Yea, go like this I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
One, Two One, Two, Three Yeah International underground Thunder pounds When I stomp the ground (Wooh!) Like a million elephants Or Silverback Orangutangs
only knows he's grown farther from home, he's no father He goes home and barely knows his own daughter But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
They say that Richard Cory owns one half of this whole town with political connections to spread his wealth around born into society a banker's only child
loves you more than you will know God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who pray Hide it in a hiding place Where no one ever goes
problems when he ain't fixed home yet The earth wasn't made for one man to rule alone To all colors increases, to home it belongs I want land, mansions
of livin today) (And save me, I feel so alone) (I don't wanna live, when you appear take my soul) (Just go, I wanna come home) [Verse One: Royce Da 5
though, sometimes you never know He snorted all her work, now she need me To do her dirty work It's a small world Nigga you reap what you sow What goes
stings like a bee Like every girl in history She bangs, she bangs I'm wasted by the way She moves, she moves No one ever looked so fine She reminds me that a woman got one