die That's my home (bridge) And friends say, "How do you do?" We all greeted too Others have done so too That's my home That's my home That's my home
Перевод: Band. Это мой дом.
rock n roll But this is my american High I was that kid that was Crank-calling Your girlfriend, couldnt Get a goddamn date And I was that kid that
rumble band for my (crib?) keep it fly for my seven (my wheel (my wheel)?) i'm you nigga gonna be like this done and when you hoops got me like that
and rewind I give sight to the blind, my insight through the mind I exercise my right to express when I feel it's time It's just all in your mind, what
s nothing left to do Let's start a band Let's start a band Let's start a band Let's start a band And if you want it too, then there's nothing left to
you make it happen The L.I.E. the B.Q.E Hippies at the band shell with the L.S.D. Get my BVD's from VIM You know I'm reppin' Manhattan the best I can
Do you wanna come to a party My friends picked me up in their truck at 11:30 This thing's at a frat house, but people are cool there Reluctant, I followed
m Sitting at home, thinking about her Or am I just wasting my time Am I just wasting my time Am I just wasting my time Am I just wasting my time Wasting my
ain't enjoying it, Know what I'm talking bout?) My purpose really used to be so unclear Science fiction with the swagger, it's so unreal So fly that my
that I quit the band that I made [Chorus] x4 Here's a story of a snitch that I knew so many years but now he's a bitch, fuck your feelin's you can suck
just fine I wasn't looking for anyone to be mine I thought love was just a fabrication A train that wouldn't stop at my station Home, alone, that was my
Wayne] I'm getting money I'm the president Junior And in the hood they call me Weezy the future And everybody that's around me ull shoot ya And nigga my band
is And lay you down on the bed of roses Well this hotel bar's hangover whiskey's gone dry The barkeeper's wig's crooked and She's giving me the eye Well
with my hand in my pocket and I’m waiting for my rocket to come I’m just a curbside prophet with my hand in my pocket and I’m waiting for my rocket
I got cake like everyday my birthday [Hook: Mannie Fresh] (Shine) - From my head down to my shoes (Shine) - Skiiiiirtin on twenty-two's (Shine) - Check my
knees that she be prayin’ on now she just text her girlfriend with a capital, You can join yeah, what y’all wanna do I’m all ears smoking on that head band call that
That you seduce every man This time you won't seduce me She's saying that's ok Hey baby do what you please I have the stuff that you want I am the thing that
