Testo Home - John TR3 Pritchett
Testo della canzone Home (John TR3 Pritchett), tratta dall'album Rome Wasn't
TR3, TR3, TR3
I love you all
Wait, uhhh
Day falls, night shines, seen bright moments at night time
Made wrong moves at the right time,
Learned how to grow in the right mind set
I came up, got knocked down but I stayed up
A true player stack paper,
How they tell you what to do when you make it in the majors but
I just wanted love and affection
I grew around drugs and protection
Ain't talking 'bout a magnum wrapper
But the magun rappers used to change my actions
Take it back taking flicks with a 4 5 in the crib I was like 4 5
With the same weapon that ended about three or four lives
Now we in the basement bumping Tony Yayo
While he pushing yayo while I'm playing Halo
New to the world I been feeling like a day old
Funny how the money coming hefty with no payroll never worked a J O
B and Cs thrown up as the day goes,
No one on the corner tryna safe souls
Church praying but you still gotta pay for it,
And things change 'round here like a payphone
Therefore I crush up and light, puff up and light
Days like this I wish I can return back
Days like this I was I can reverse facts
Maybe even right my wrongs,
My ups and downs the reason that I write this song
With so much pain and much to gain I got so much hope
But I don't think I can cope.
Going home, but you don't understand these things
Cause my peace is gone, and I need some clarity
I said I'm going home, but you don't understand these things
Cause my peace is gone, and I need some clarity
I said I'm going home, but you don't understand these things
Cause my peace is gone, and I need some clarity some clarity
Stains on my new white jeans,
Meaning that my future bright but it's flawed
Seen a couple things I never would get involved
Cause all my life I tried my hardest
Saw my momma lose faith in the man while
She prays everyday I don't stray from the plan
That arranged from a strange imitation of land called the Hurst
I disperse every great work in hand
Now where the Pastor at, Know my papa one but I never asked for that
I just laugh at that, that was after fact
In the city where everybody attached to rap, damn
Was a lover but to live had to fight back
Seen a couple things, nah can't write that
On my own had to learn how to strike back
But I know Sharon Rowe wouldn't like that, damn
Going home, but you don't understand these things
Cause my peace is gone, and I need some clarity
I said I'm going home, but you don't understand these things
Cause my peace is gone, and I need some clarity
I said I'm going home, but you don't understand these things
Cause my peace is gone, and I need some clarity some clarity
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Writer(s): John Fletcher
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