a place, need a place to start. Ooh, so build a home, put pictures on the wall, Choose a color for the door and let me in. (Na na na na) Build a home
: [Intro] My mama took me to Sam Goody's I wanted to buy a 50 Cent CD I took that shit home That shit was wack like a motherfucker Don't fuck with Game
s right I feel ya (hey) I know how it is (MAMA's JUST A LIL' GIRL) Don't nobody understand I feel ya [Verse 1: Tupac] She was .. Born A heavy
't never been rich I need cream, to buy Ellene a dream house She no longer fiend out y'all, Outlawww [Napoleon] Another lonely ni**a with a 12-gage pump with a
ho. Never leave home with out my sugar. I'm hafta plug a nigga. Mama told me not to trust no punks, And kick his ass if he lay a hand on me. Since then
the deception but I know just how it feels to wanna blow the world away just to get to what is real it won't work cuz everybody grinds to a halt now and
city lights, will burn you down Or build you up, high above the ground High above the ground, high above the ground High above the ground The club is getting dark And I can feel
let me take control if i told you that i would never love another build a prison for you soul with the shelter i provide surely we could live forever feel
worn by all of the dust... This is a place where I don't feel alone This is a place where I feel at home... Cause, I built a home for you for me Until
nah fi take pill, To much crack and cocaine a make the world a feel ill, yuh kno, Nuff ganja nuff spliff a build, Only thing whe a make man feel chill
You have been banished Your land is gone And given me And here I will spread my wings Yes I will call this home What's this you say You feel a right
a burning in your heart An endless yearning in your heart Build it bigger than the sun Let it grow, let it grow When there's a burning in your heart Don
a grey dawn rising on a green hill And there's so much behind us I don't know where we go I sure feel there's something out there There's a great awakening and a
Come together lets all bomb and swamp just a little Just let it gradually build from the front to the back All you can see is a sea of people some white
, There's no humour in it no more, you know I'm rollin with a swollen bowling ball in my bag, You need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass You
