you know Think I'd rather stay at home Where the pimples never show They never show Stay at home, stay at home
you know Think I'd rather stay at home Where the pimples never show, they never show Stay at home Stay at home
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people you know Think I'd rather stay at home Where the pimples never show, they never show Stay at home Stay at home
niggas comin' through (You nasty) Oh, it's cool girl (You nasty) We gon' work this shit out, bitch I ain't mad at y'all I ain't mad at you Shit, I ain
Much hate and hunger throughout the races You say, "I'm grown and I'm on my own So why don't everybody just leave me alone!" Now you stay at home, talking
I winced at the thought of a dress Yes you might be wantin to consider me a tomboy Boy get it right, I'm still strictly lovin men Send me your love, don
up lit it Had a shorty that I brought home hit it Sent her on her way I got no time today With all this work I got no time to play Cash come and
of the living dead They're trying to die, they're leaping off of roof tops Uh, they only scream in pain as their body flops I'd rather stay inside my home
woman who'll stay right there at home And mind the children while he's gone to work A woman who'll have his dinner cooked When he comes home Where some men
they own an automatic weapon A lot of them wanna go home instead of hangin out It's kinda hard when you're parents' straight smoked out For you fisters, stay
see I'm oh so glad you stumbled in I've been cravin' company I cannot stay too long you know I left some friends at home Don't you fret about your friends
the ravers It's a drive-in Saturday Jung the foreman prayed at work Neither hands nor limbs would burst It's hard enough to keep formation 'Mid this fall out saturation Cursing at
She's kind of tense around the shoulders She wonders why she works so hard She counts the days 'til they promote her She'll take a weekend now and then To stay
believe it's the nature that is given to men He had a good gig, a wife, a kid, a decent home One reason or another couldn't find peace at home She asked, "Why do men
ain't on the guest list, who brung you? You, the more famous person you come through And the sexy lady next to you, you come too And then the hit men
