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Tribe Here At The Home

are clean You know the light is always on Be of good cheer now somehow You can forget for now You know your glass is always full Down here at the home

mini's But I'm not throwin' ones, fives, tens, or even twenties I'm throwin' quarters, nickels, dimes, pennies up at skinnies Man I do this for them bunnies up at

clouds would take the moon out On some one-way trip I drove all night down streets that wouldn't bend But somehow they drove me back here once again To the place I lost at

, look at you You need a couple nips and a tuck Plus a comb and a brush You need someone to drag your ass home in a rush Standing up in here like you'

realest *-h-i-t you ever quote Let’s go! My president is black, my Lambo’s blue And I’ll be goddamned if my rims ain’t too My momma ain’t at home

need a counselor And I'm here you are gonna need a chopper And I'ma need a lawyer and you gon' need a doctor Why? Because... [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] Get at

me, raise me a family Go to trips at the Lancy, trip to the Grammy's cause Most of these girls be confusin me I don't know if they really love me or they usin me Here

news The monk bought lunch Ha ha, he bought a little Yes, he did Woo! This is the best part of the trip This is the trip, the best part I really like

1: WillSmith Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Miami, uh, uh Southbeach, bringin the heat, uh Haha, can y'all feel that Can y'all feel that Jig it out, uh Here I