Текст песни (Kanye West f) Common - My Way Home
(Kanye West f) Common - My Way Home слова песни
* samples are from "Home is Where the Hatred Is" by Gil Scott-Heron[Common]Yeah{* "I`m on my way home" - sample repeats throughout}They say home is where the hate is, my dome is where fate isI stroll where souls get lose like VegasSeen through the eyes of rebel glassesPray to God that my arms reach the massesThe young smoke grass in grassless junglesRubber band together in cashless bundlesWe wear strugglin chains, divided only hustle remainsMakin sense of it we hustle for changeRevolution ain`t a game it`s another name, for life fightinSomeone to stay in they corner like Mike TysonHeights fightin for hits to heighten they hellDon`t he know he could only get as high as he fellShow money becomes bail, relationships become jailChildren are unhailedI wish love was for sale, "Behold the Pale - Horse"got me trapped like R. Kel`, I bail and it{* "Might not be such a bad idea if I never... never went home again"}{* "I`m on my way home"} {"I left three days ago, but no one seems to know I`m gone"}{* "Home is where the hatred is; home is filled with pain and it"}{* "Might not be such a bad idea if I never... never went home again"}