long long long way to go home Any which way you are tempted to go It's a long long long long long long long long way Way to go home
have to go and serve state time There's always somebody talkin 'bout you owe 'em I made not a dollar, you didn't sell nada Niggaz ain't even grateful
the guitar, or Jerry Wonder beats Maybe the money when I didn't have a dime Maybe a way out before committing crimes Coulda been Lauryn, perhaps it was Pras Probably the mirror looking dead
trust it... Where so many tears are shed Keep friends? he keep a 9 instead He know tonight he could be dead No justice... So many troubled, souls, so many broken homes
for child support Women deception and they lies I'd rather keep my jim' in my shorts than save a hoe I have to go and serve state time There's always
the guitar, or Jerry Wonder beats Maybe the money when I didn't have a dime Maybe a way out before committin' crimes Coulda been Lauryn, perhaps it was Pras Probably the mirror lookin' dead
he was penniless. Maybe in the morning, as the politician sipped breakfast tea, She lay cold and dead before the empty grate. Every year thousand of
Men," She'd say, "you're the cat's meow" Then we'd wow the crowd again When she'd go... I'd go... We'd go... And then those ding-dong daddies started
of it like Manson when you're fuckin' dead I'll be cheerin' like Ted Danson prancin' all over your grave I'm snickerin' go to the house o' the dead and
of cold and he was penniless. Maybe in the morning, as the politician sipped breakfast tea, She lay cold and dead before the empty grate. Every year
wall Uptown it's dead now but, out here no one seems to care at all Slick girls and sick boys and each one lining up to take it home They hold tight their