paroles de chanson My Way Home - Kanye West , Common
Yeah
They
say
home
is
where
the
hate
is,
my
dome
is
where
fate
is
I
stroll
where
souls
get
lost
like
Vegas
Seen
through
the
eyes
of
rebel
glasses
Pray
to
God
that
my
arms
reach
the
masses
The
young
smoke
grass
in
grassless
jungles
Rubber
band
together
in
cashless
bundles
We
wear
strugglin′
chains,
divided
only
hustle
remains
Makin'
sense
of
it
we
hustle
for
change
Revolution
ain′t
a
game
it's
another
name,
for
life
fightin'
Someone
to
stay
in
they
corner
like
Mike
Tyson
Hypes
fightin′
for
hits
to
heighten
they
hell
Don′t
he
know
he
could
only
get
as
high
as
he
fell?
Show
money
becomes
bail,
relationships
become
jail
Children
are
unheld
I
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"
1 Wake Up Mr. West
2 Heard 'Em Say
3 Touch The Sky
4 Gold Digger
5 Skit #1
6 Drive Slow
7 My Way Home
8 Crack Music
9 Roses
10 Bring Me Down
11 Addiction
12 Skit #2
13 Diamonds From Sierra Leone - Remix
14 We Major
15 Skit #3
16 Hey Mama
17 Celebration
18 Skit #4
19 Gone
20 Late
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