far apart They differ is some ways in some ways not Jason: Cause home is in your heart Brave Heart Lion: Home is in your heart Home is in your heart
glory? Like a stranger you turned your back Left your keys and gone to pack Bear in mind who's to blame an' all the shame She really cared, the time
heart cold as a breeze 'Till it's colder from freezing. Gotta get right I might not make it over this evening ''cause your time here is shorter than
the majors Like a river how I run through it, I do it so cold Freezin up your bodily fluids, your style is old You runnin your mouth, but don't really
on the yacht In the villa on your birthday blew a digit on your watch Then we right back home cold chillin on the block Plus you stayed down when your
Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home
difference? Between holding your own And holding it close? Well, what is the difference? That's the difference That is, that is, that is That is the
father and he's standing by the door Saying Jeannie your trying the tricks of a whore You care nothing for a man who cares so very much for thee You
Oh never will I forget my love annachie Down came her father, standing on the floor Saying jeanie you're trying the tricks of a whore You care nothing for a man who cares
wasn't free when you fell in love with me And with all your young heart you learned to care It brought you shame and disgrace, the world has tumbled in your
to bear That's when you notice - the posse ain't there Then you're all alone with your microphone Freddie Foxxx is in the vicinity scopin your home Take your moms and your
Cause I'm bo yo I'm the greatest rappa eva And I'll weather your weather whether you think your better or not Think your better your not Don't need
Grandmother's house- [BAKER'S WIFE] You're certain of your way? [LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD] The way is clear, The light is good, I have no fear, Nor no
are trying the tricks of a whore You care nothing for a man who cares so much for thee You must marry Lord Sultan and leave Annachie For Annachie Gordon is
bystander waving your flag in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life
the seal and this is what it said Come home my boy your poor old father wants you Come home my boy your dear old mother's dead Your mother's last words
The Gusto is comin' home with me Yo, Bumpy Knucks, are you ready to win the G? The Gusto is comin' home with me Comin' home with me, comin' home with me (Comin' home
