Statik Selektah feat. Talib Kweli Home Lyrics

Extended Play Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Reloaded
  • 2 Bird's Eye View
  • 3 East Coast
  • 4 21 & Over
  • 5 The Spark
  • 6 Make Believe
  • 7 Pinky Ring
  • 8 Funeral Season
  • 9 Bring 'em Up Dead
  • 10 Camouflage Dons
  • 11 Big City of Dreams
  • 12 Gs, Pimps, Hustlers
  • 13 My Hoe
  • 14 Love & War
  • 15 100 Stacks
  • 16 Live From The Era
  • 17 Game Break
  • 18 Home
  • [Intro]
    Okay (Build it up!)
    There's no place like home
    There's no place like home
    There's no place like home
    Let's go

    Is there a heart in the house tonight
    Stand up
    I got a question
    Is there a heart in the house tonight

    [Verse 1]
    Good morning, so glad I got a home to record in
    These houses people grew up in disrupted, they can't afford it
    Had hope to stay in the family for the son or for the daughter
    They making you fork it over or forcing a foreclosure
    When I'm touring I got a bunk but it's more like a coffin
    So the comfort of a home is important
    Trust, a lot more would invest in a mortgage
    If they could put it on rims, drive to the club and floss it
    This is the American dream
    House, wife, kids, and a dog, fight for 'em in the bitter divorce
    Nobody win in this situation, everything considered a loss
    I grab a lemonade and sit on the porch

    [Hook x2]
    I write rhymes to the sounds of the birds chirping
    Telling us stories in the first person
    There's no place like home
    There's no place like home

    [Verse 2]
    This is dedicated to places I'm staying at
    My crib, my lab, my pad, or wherever I lay my hat
    To some, it's a box or tunnel, or underpass
    It could be a beach for as long as the summer lasts
    Home is what you make it, the place where you find your start
    Where you go when the block is hot, it's inside of your mind and heart
    The heart is a house to love and so we build it up
    It used to feel kinda empty until we filled it up
    This here the living room, it's where we chill it's the biggest room
    My cousins on the couch, let me sit wit' you
    Your kids playing in the yard, they as big as you
    Where your twin, of course catch him in the kitchen with the food
    Feeling good, this is so essential
    Watching the game with my pops, he taught me the fundamentals
    So I'm swinging for the fences, not just tryna get on base
    My home runs bring me back to this home plates

    [Hook x2]

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