come, and come, come on home Oh, come on, yeah yeah Just come on home I beg you to come on home, my little brother I beg you to come on home, my little
Перевод: Третий мир. Come On Home.
Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile come on bring the heat. (Xzibit) Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of pain stuck with a thousand street hustlers down on
, lift build muscle And think like Russell Survive and bring it live and direct To any crowd through out the world Like this come home And smoke
she a bitch fuck that nigga. Fuck all of it but not you Ashanti baby you know how I feel about you baby (kiss) come on come here girl Come on gimme
that never saw you Come here let my touch on you I let you touch on me Put my tounge on you you put your tounge on me Let me ride on you and you can
the sky Yes, yes, yes guess who's on third? Lupe still like Lupin the Third. Hear life here till I'm beer on the curb Peach fuzz buzz but beard on the
I got beef I let the whole world know it So if you got beef let the whole world know it Yaun take it to the streets let the whole world know it It's
of day and night all we want is more I keep my feet on solid ground And use my wings when storms come around I keep my feet on solid ground for freedom
I?ve seen this world man, it?s over rated, come on Yeah baby, keep the light on 'Cause I?m coming home tonight Yeah, I?m coming home tonight Put on
get my hustle on Countin cash every morning before I leave home Family I love, don't wanna leave this world alone and before I leave home, leave home
For cold winters, tattoos got my summer's sleeveless To my G's on the flee from the coppers Stiff bodies on freeze in funeral parlors From the slums I come
sellin' it to the world been rappin' since the day I heard Rakim and Danadane, Duggy Fresh, Slick Rick always been a same to me late night foster home workin on
actresses And they tryin' to play the man's role Can't they see us wildin' on the video? Don't they see us in the club swingin' elbows? Or on the street with our jewels on
on the street, to the back of a blue police vehicle Next come the bookends, the way things is looking It's Friday, you in for a long stay, gettin' shackled on
zone It's the ghost, I got to go to sleep just to get home I'm spiritually outta this world Meet my lyrics on the darkside come back when the dutchie
glow Quarter mill' for the gang If you tryna book a show Templates on the Bentley Ridin' through the 'jects Got a pocket fulla money Nigga, hand on my
a freak, work a king on the block I'm 17, name ain't the same on the block And beat and knock the nigger out his frame on the block And he'll come through