] Home is where your heart is Find where you belong, start to take control, show a little soul Then you feel who you are Home is where your heart is Find
Перевод: Звуки. Дом там, где Ваше сердце.
Chorus] Home is where your heart is Find where you belong, start to take control, show a little soul Then you feel who you are Home is where your heart is
is new fuck it what would elvis do in your shoes now here i am 3 months later full blown relapse Just get high untill the kids get home from two homes
more, I can't take it no more homes") But on his way in, he has a sudden change of heart. And suddenly, his conscience comes into play... ("Shit is mine
see they way through it, not you Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes Bet everything you're worth, you lose your tie and your shirt [Eminem
fiends say my dope is a nine Every chick I fuck with is a dime I’mlike Patty LaBelle, homie, I’mon my own Where I lay my hat is my home, I’ma rolling
stops to the sound of a bullet piercing the ballroom Now the intensity got greater As my body hits the floor Oh how ironic it is that you where my friend
outside It's is thundering and lightning There's nobody home Cause I'm all alone It's scary and it's frightening The sound of shoes A shadow that moves Something odd is
pushed aside and turned Into your own all cause you won't Listen.... [Chorus] Listen, I am alone at a crossroads I'm not at home, in my own home
me started Getting worldwide love keeping the street regardless Ever since kindergarten, always been the sharpest Doin’ this for my fam cause home is where the heart is
home again Buried expression They are the heart of everything Distant impressions When there is nothing left to say So damn lucky To be hear at the
it's handled, I'll have your people pourin' out liquor and lightin' candles, You fuck around i'll blow your brains on my new york times, Run home turn to the sports section and read your
space in your brain, to take the place of hate, where things all the same Tell me your secrets, the things that make you tick I like when you talk because your voice is
overground to where all you hear is water sounds, lush as the wind upon a tree. I wish I could travel overground to where all you hear is water sounds
been disobedient Your fun and playfulness is so very becoming But she has got you by the reins and there is no running Conditioned to salivate at the first sound
do's, I does no fo's in the spot Cause them peeps is my peeps and my back is got Nuf' respect to your burough, your block You're black; I love to see
