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Home (Album Version (Explicit)) Bilal

And into the seaGoes pretty England and meRound the Bay of BiscayAnd back for teaHit traffic on the Dogger BankUp the Thames to find a taxi rankSail on by with the tideAnd go to sleepAnd the radio ...

Sometimes (Album Version (Explicit)) Bilal

Sometimes, you take that complaining shit way too far I mean, I thought it was cute in the beginning but now I think you only do it 'cause you know I hate it Sometimes, you got me wishing I didn't have home

Love It (Album Version (Explicit)) Bilal

When I look at youWhat I see is my future wife to beOnly God HimselfMore important in this life to meYou've been there for meNurtured and cared for meNever left my sideIn you I can confideLove it, ...

Love Poems (Album Version (Explicit)) Bilal

As we step form across the roomStarting to ponder what we've been goin' throughWhat does my kiss mean to you? Are we just friends, or is this more to youBut if we label this, just picture what we m...

America (Album Version (Explicit)) K'Naan

uh huh uh huh uh huh oh this takes me home, it makes me think about sitting outside of my old home when I was younger and singing something like [Chorus I (with translation)] gabar yaroo subhaano [

Ghetto (Album Version (Explicit)) Obie Trice

My nuts hung since I was a young one And that's just the slum fuck of it I'm pumped daddy gone but, gun in my palm My momma can't save me her gender is wrong On my own in this jungle that niggaz call home

Intro (Album Version (Explicit)) Obie Trice

Woman:Everyday I come home your either sittin' on your ass watchin' my TV! I'm runnin' the goddamn streets somewhere! What are you gonna do with your life Obie?! Obie Trice:I'm gon' rap! Woman:Rap?!

Brighter (Album Version (Explicit)) Mr. Cheeks

and I know I'm moving But yet the time we spend together that's so soothing Love it how we do shit I pour a drink for ya You pour a drink for me and always think of me I call you when you when I'm home

Brighter (Album Version (Explicit)) (Explicit Ver.) Mr. Cheeks

peeps and I know I'm moving But yet the time we spend together that's so soothing Love it how we do shit I pour a drink for ya You pour a drink for me and always think of me I call you when you when I'm home

Angel (Album Version (Explicit)) Lloyd

the morning flight Maybe I`m a fool to fall for angels Maybe I`m a fool to fall for angels Maybe I`m a fool to fall for angels `Cause they always fly away Fly on angel, go be free Won`t you come back home

Outside (Album Version (Explicit)) The Weeknd

eyes Ooh Im telling you this aint the same And I know hes still in your brain Im bout to burn that shit into flames Once Im in you Baby [Hook] Forget what you know Make yourself at home

Gone (Album Version (Explicit)) Juelz Santana

as soon as she get up on the cock She fuck wit Tony don't she (don't she) Oh he's, not ya average drug dealer, fa sho he's Bien watched by police, feds Investigators, oh, can't forget the haters Home

Georgia (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob

Georgia We ain't playin witcha I'm from the home of the neck bones, black eyed peas, turnip and collard greens We the children on the corn dirtier than Bob Marley's pee pee GA the peach state where we

Holla (Album Version (Explicit)) 504 Boyz

Mac and C be home soon Bitches start snitchin' I'ma send 'em to the moon I could sell a hoe a green, front a hustler a lake I could never fall off, I'm the "Ghetto Bill" Gates Curren$y These lil' niggas

Dedicate (Album Version (Explicit)) Slim Thug

six feet deep, my nigga It's fucked up when a dog gotta die, when he trying to get his bone I dedicate this to my niggaz gone You know the type that just try to keep a steak on the table, while they home

Ohm (Album Version (Explicit)) Saul Williams

and talking Mars cause we are so-lar and regardless of how far we roam from home the universe remains our center, like "ohm" I am no Earthling, I drink moonshine on Mars and mistake meteors for stars cause

Playboy (Album Version (Explicit)) Lloyd Banks

Don't ice me You starin' at the wrong one There's a lot of girls here Go and get up on one (What) We at the bar poppin' bottles ‘til they all gone If you ain't leavin' here wit us You gon' walk home

Restart Bilal

said too much Drank too much Let our emotions play Out of touch I'll go outside And watch it rain I'll go outside And give you space I'll be outside Coolin' off But no matter how far I roam I'm comin' home

Curious (Album Version (Explicit)) Tony Yayo

so curious I wonder if I can make you mine I saw her in the projectz goin to the store I never had a crush like this before Her baby daddy is a killer he hold weight in Attica But every time he home

Cake (Album Version (Explicit)) Lloyd Banks

hustle I get though You fuckin' wit a sicko, I spazz let a clip go Cannon out da rental, beam to ya temple I squeeze blow your mental, all ova ya friends Me I'm from the street, where nothin' sweet The home

Scared (Album Version (Explicit)) Ashanti

sitting here man Digging on each other I'm feeling the Sh** out of you You feeling the sh** out of me what you scared, don't be scared It was aroung 11:30 when I realized I missed you, sitting at home

Creepers (Album Version (Explicit)) Magic

(*talking*) Yo come on, I'm doing this shit for my nigga Mac I'mma keep shit hot and popping, till you back home baby For my niggas in the South, these niggas don't understand Hook - 2xYou wan' creep with

R.I.P. (Album Version (Explicit)) Birdman

Rest in peace to my D boy, my OG boy, told me be a B boy Rest in peace to my cause, money is the love Disrespect me bitches its murder up in bloods Rest in peace to my homies in the pen, Ain't comin' home

Lady (Album Version (Explicit)) Obie Trice

out you, then the next date (bitch) I rush the shit out you off my two-way (ooh wait) You wanna cuddle, emotional hustle up on Pocono's Poke ya nose in and outta Obie's own No, I'm in and out your home

Goldmine (Album Version (Explicit)) Busta Rhymes

[Busta Rhymes] We got guns tucked in our waistlines, wit raps Hangin from our back pockets miraculous money nigga Can't stop at Sherlock - Home can go's Medallions so big wit strings you could turn

Karma (Album Version (Explicit)) Lloyd Banks

tricks Cuz [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] U seem like your attitude Only appears when im mad at you In several situations n that includes When im gone to long ridin' thru them avenues As soon as i get home

Christina (Album Version (Explicit)) Keith Murray

mine and accept me and all my faults During the human course activity, watch me give me my room I am radiant, give me my space, I am light [Verse 1] Yo, 2/27/98 I wrote a check out to H.W. funeral home

Survival (Album Version (Explicit)) Lloyd Banks

playing the same block to Bangkok So I can get money between raindrops And my piece so heavy I pop a chain a week And get so much pussy I cant sleep [Chorus] Poppa was a rolling stone Never came back home

Focus (Album Version (Explicit)) Joe Budden

it snow or spring but anyway Clubs, if y'all don't yet I skips the pat down, cashier, and coat check Sing the track now pause, stop playin man bring it back now (Friday) Fridays I might stay home

Slap (Album Version (Explicit)) Ludacris

couple mouths to feed My baby's in dire need So I'm thinking bout robbin a bank today Robbin a bank today I'm thinking bout robbin a bank today Robbin a bank today [real talk] Baby mama's at home

Mr. Stumps (Explicit Album Version) New Blood Revival

my head said you'd found a new man It told me the pain wouldn't end Well that voice drove me nuts as the pain in my guts That forced me off liquor again I'll cut off my legs if you don't come back home

Waitin' For The DJ (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Bilal) Talib Kweli

Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock (It's your boy Kweli, BK MC)So I can show you just what I got (Memph Blow in the house)Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rockSo I can show you just what...

Playa (Album Version / Explicit) Nelly

you bent, whatever you like I′m not into wifin - no sir I just wanna beat it up, hear the kitty-cat purr The whip or the tail, whichever you prefer The crib off limits, got wifey durr Got a man home

Intro (Album Version (Explicit)) Warren G

Chillin' with the home boy Mack 10 And we gon' lay a lil' sumpin' down for y'all Let y'all know what time it is Show you how we keepin' it real wit' it You know, cuz this world is built on material thangs

War (Album Version (Explicit)) 504 Boyz 외 3명

tryin to take em where they ain't been Somethin out they price range Ain't in they budget, you know they can't spend Where we at, in a league of our own And I know this chick now I'm tryin to meet at my home

Runaway Love (Album Version (Explicit)) Ludacris

she's all alone and ain't neva met her family Mama's always gone and she never met her daddy Part of her is missing and nobody will listen Mama is on drugs getting high up in the kitchen Bringing home

LastOnesLeft (Album Version (Explicit)) 2Pac

with our tec, ake a shot within our vest 'Pac come and catch wreck, nigga we the last ones left [2Pac] If we woulda known the zone inside my own dome Fresh outta jail it was hell but I'm finally home

Compton (Album Version (Explicit)) The Game

Nigga nigga nigga I'm from [Chorus] (Compton, Compton, Compton) It's the home of America's gangsta rap The place of danger where The {'Gangsta boogie'}, the {'gangsta boogie!'}

The Dollar Bilal

walk the streets to see a homeless man With his outstretched hands You know he want somethin' to eat Or maybe another bag of meth for his head But he want the dollar, the dollar, the dollar On my way home

Flying Bilal

Led to the streets to run a-wild Yeah, so it goes Of the agony, all the pain The worst thing she didn't choose the road Though it's safe to stay on the railroad But it's never ever wrong to take her home

Dontstop/Her (Album Version) (Feat. Bilal) Musiq Soulchild

Party people in the place to be This is history in the makin' Musiq and Bilal Don't stop rock on Everybody's on the floor So how bout you just come on and dance with me Ain't no need to be afraid no

Dear Suzie (Album Version (Explicit)) Tony Yayo

drawers It's your pimp, your playa, sincerely yours Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye [Chorus] I went from Manhattan coons to Allana downstate To Oster County and then shock upstate But anyway ma I be home

Wet Paint (Album Version (Explicit)) Birdman

like candy, Bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy My ice so hot, car so clean Leather so soft, bitch you know what I mean My money so long, game so strong Hit the bitch, break the bitch, send the bitch home

Who Are You Bilal

.....who are you......who are you) (who are you......who are you......who are you) When the band stops playin and the lights go down and The pusher man's gone and your friends ain't around Time to go home

Real People (Album Version (Explicit)) Common

for Must be more than paper these niggas hurt for Through the purple haze I circle days I rhyme that work for pays Tryna reverse the slave's mind and insert the brave mentality Heard that it's drama at home

Rolling Stone (Album Version (Explicit)) The Weeknd

The Weeknd - Rolling Stone Now you're thinking 'bout it Girl, you're thinking 'bout it When we got here How we fucking got here They recognize They just recognize I'm in a life without a home So

Beat Novacane (Album Version - Explicit) Fat Joe

Joe Crack the Don, I came from the streets Knee deep in the game, other half in the streets I got that permit to bury ya ice grill Shoulda named this album hurr "Licensed to Kill" Ahhh - yes my life

Smith Bros. (Album Version (Explicit)) Raekwon

spots Playin' the corners, baby, vision or not Said yo, and when it's on, we gon' rep and rock, nobody call the cops [Chorus 2X] [Raekwon] Where all the major swingers, yo Where all the live fresh, came home

Rewind That (Album Version (Explicit)) Common

was like Chi-town's Gang Starr We had came far together, with a long way to go Seeing a bigger picture, but now from different angles Tangle of the hustling, survival in the game Felt I had to leave home

Head Bussa (Album Version (Explicit)) Noreaga

for the poor niggas The most "Grimey" and raw niggas, the ki-ki-kickin' your door niggas Go arm wrestle next, see whose neck I break She a bed crusher, see I'm a bad person I send my little man home