green grass I'm almost there! Letting the breeze hit my face And the roaring of the sea at my right Seagulls spread their wings I can feel it's near!
I know they say you can't go home again I just had to come back one last time Ma'am, I know you don't know me from Adam But these hand prints on the front
sucking the dick of this cruel cruel city I've forgotten what it takes to please a woman But that's all gonna change (2x) Now the freaks wanna take me home
comin man Hustle Hard! Yea! This for all my homies locked up, you nawmean? Cino Mike, all my niggaz that might not be coming back home for a long time
got that shit right, ya hear me? Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that's a 150 thou Yeah, that shit should add up to about 5.4 I be right back, I'm finna
that business homes so all the flexing and the lying you can kill it homes you just a cub imma lion (Dont forgot it homes) listen im out yo division homes
the planet, pick a shore Take what the Forbes figure, then figure more 'Cause they forgot to account what I did with the raw Pick a time, let's pick
t you get on the mic for the symphony? (Bran' Nu) I got it, I got it(Ha) It's been a long time comin' I'm back like I forgot something
bad that's she gone away I hope and pray,she'll come back one day In my life Baby I'll be Sittin' here waitin' on you to come home again I won't leave
I'm still representing, for the niggas under prison You are tuned in, listenin' And I'm back to doing big things A sucka lookin' for me, starred in yo bitch's dreams That's
They come like black stallions in the night You see around four or five, that's when they figure the time is right That's when you good and sleep I couldn
s not so bad It's not so bad Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager And my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back
It's morning And we slept the night away It happened Now we can't turn back the hands of time, oh no no Yes, we've stolen this moment We forgot to face
on "Survivor" Look there's James Lipton discussing the oeuvre of Mr. Rob Schneider And there's "Gilligan" and "SpongeBob", plus there's "MacGyver" And Jay Leno has got Madonna, hey there's
way back So now you find you're on your own You find you're on your own Trying to find your way back home Trying to find your way back home Used to
behind the silly shit And I can see it in her eyes she was sick of this Let's see the sights, it's me tonight Let's leave him stuck home pacing Blowing
Goin' down I'm goin' down Goin' down I'm goin' down I'm goin' back home Back to my friend Back to the world Back to tutor I'm goin' home Now the sky
