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  • Hey, this is the story of a young'n dreamin
    left his city to see if he could be what he dreamin'
    big city on his own *****t
    but every now and then a ***** get home sick
    pick up the phone, holla at my partner he telling em, be warned
    a lot of *****t been changing the time you've been gone
    the streets got meaner, the hoes got growner
    and went and got baby's the day they got a diploma
    damn, there'll be some *****s missing when you fly back
    if you black, they sending you to jail or to Iraq
    old buddy that we hoop with, with a bad chick and a fly lac
    anda gold chain, caught him on a merc, tryna buy crack
    damn homie, *****t, in high school you was the man homie
    fick happened to you,
    used to beat *****s down at the buses after school
    now you looking like a muthaficking fool

    Say I'll be home for the holidays
    so when you see me, better holla at me
    I gotta get up put this city 'fore it try to trap me
    I gotta leave, i wish I could stay
    but I'll be home for the holidays
    and to those that I used to know
    from way before, keep your head up
    come lets get this bread up
    girl, I gotta go, wish I could stay
    but I'm coming home for the holidays

    This is a story bout some puppy love
    but at the time boy, I was feeling like this must be love
    although now Im on my grown *****t
    she mad as hell, a ***** still get home sick
    I was fresh up off a scholar*****p
    dressed like a black man in college *****t
    got a little knowledge now Im following the politics
    but I still gotta holla at my old chick
    so sweet, so thick, girl pick up your phone, it's me
    she said "we aint homies no more"
    you go to college and you act like you don't know me no more
    girl, we got history semester seem so long
    the last time I seen ya baby you aint have no clothes on
    so if history repeats itself
    when I get home, girl its on, you aint gone need ya belt
    or your pants or your drawers, then we hit the rewind
    just don't give it up in the meantime

    Say I'll be home for the holidays
    so when you see me, better holla at me
    I gotta get up put this city 'fore it try to trap me
    I gotta leave, i wish I could stay
    but I'll be home for the holidays
    and to those that I used to know
    from way before, keep your head up
    come lets get this bread up
    girl, I gotta go, wish I could stay
    but I'm coming home for the holidays

    man i reminisce on them school days
    i know you know them act a fool days
    that missed the bus then hit the blunt and go to school blazed
    that trying to get laid so i gotta stay fly
    but a ***** had a shot you'd have thought thats where the bulls play
    wished this freshman could used a little Kool-aid
    cru*****ng on them upper clansmen but it was tool late
    buddy she was dating he had the freshest shoes
    but the ***** was graduated but he never made two a's
    hey if you're listening we got in to school
    but who will pay our tuition man
    these *****s crazy
    one year cost about the same as a Mercedes (benz)
    four years cost white crib and a baby
    ay maybe this aint for me
    if only i could be Lebron with the strength to leave
    the worst part about growing up man the *****t just aint for free
    maybe i can be someone people pay to see
    and maybe i should move up outta here to the place to be
    to get from a to z ay what you think im crazy
    if i told you one day that Imma sign with jay-z
    and will i make it i guess we gotta wait and see

    Say I'll be home for the holidays
    so when you see me, better holla at me
    I gotta get up put this city 'fore it try to trap me
    I gotta leave, i wish I could stay
    but I'll be home for the holidays
    and to those that I used to know
    from way before, keep your head up
    come lets get this bread up
    girl, I gotta go, wish I could stay
    but I'm coming home for the holidays

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  • [00:11.00]Hey, this is the story of a young'n dreamin
    [00:13.58]left his city to see if he could be what he dreamin'
    [00:16.34]big city on his own *****t
    [00:18.24]but every now and then a ***** get home sick
    [00:21.09]pick up the phone, holla at my partner he telling em, be warned
    [00:25.10]a lot of *****t been changing the time you've been gone
    [00:27.80]the streets got meaner, the hoes got growner
    [00:30.43]and went and got baby's the day they got a diploma
    [00:33.22]damn, there'll be some *****s missing when you fly back
    [00:36.22]if you black, they sending you to jail or to Iraq
    [00:39.06]old buddy that we hoop with, with a bad chick and a fly lac
    [00:41.71]anda gold chain, caught him on a merc, tryna buy crack
    [00:44.79]damn homie, *****t, in high school you was the man homie
    [00:48.44]fick happened to you,
    [00:50.06]used to beat *****s down at the buses after school
    [00:52.57]now you looking like a muthaficking fool
    [00:54.95]
    [00:55.26]Say I'll be home for the holidays
    [00:57.00]so when you see me, better holla at me
    [00:58.78]I gotta get up put this city 'fore it try to trap me
    [01:01.11]I gotta leave, i wish I could stay
    [01:03.71]but I'll be home for the holidays
    [01:06.48]and to those that I used to know
    [01:08.43]from way before, keep your head up
    [01:10.64]come lets get this bread up
    [01:11.92]girl, I gotta go, wish I could stay
    [01:14.22]but I'm coming home for the holidays
    [01:17.07]
    [01:17.80]This is a story bout some puppy love
    [01:20.59]but at the time boy, I was feeling like this must be love
    [01:23.08]although now Im on my grown *****t
    [01:25.30]she mad as hell, a ***** still get home sick
    [01:28.00]I was fresh up off a scholar*****p
    [01:30.19]dressed like a black man in college *****t
    [01:32.31]got a little knowledge now Im following the politics
    [01:34.95]but I still gotta holla at my old chick
    [01:37.56]so sweet, so thick, girl pick up your phone, it's me
    [01:40.70]she said "we aint homies no more"
    [01:43.15]you go to college and you act like you don't know me no more
    [01:45.96]girl, we got history semester seem so long
    [01:48.65]the last time I seen ya baby you aint have no clothes on
    [01:51.21]so if history repeats itself
    [01:53.87]when I get home, girl its on, you aint gone need ya belt
    [01:56.66]or your pants or your drawers, then we hit the rewind
    [01:59.53]just don't give it up in the meantime
    [02:01.48]
    [02:01.85]Say I'll be home for the holidays
    [02:04.13]so when you see me, better holla at me
    [02:05.80]I gotta get up put this city 'fore it try to trap me
    [02:08.60]I gotta leave, i wish I could stay
    [02:10.51]but I'll be home for the holidays
    [02:13.07]and to those that I used to know
    [02:15.75]from way before, keep your head up
    [02:17.55]come lets get this bread up
    [02:18.86]girl, I gotta go, wish I could stay
    [02:21.26]but I'm coming home for the holidays
    [02:24.27]
    [02:24.70]man i reminisce on them school days
    [02:25.81]i know you know them act a fool days
    [02:27.92]that missed the bus then hit the blunt and go to school blazed
    [02:30.91]that trying to get laid so i gotta stay fly
    [02:33.16]but a ***** had a shot you'd have thought thats where the bulls play
    [02:36.63]wished this freshman could used a little Kool-aid
    [02:39.14]cru*****ng on them upper clansmen but it was tool late
    [02:41.97]buddy she was dating he had the freshest shoes
    [02:44.51]but the ***** was graduated but he never made two a's
    [02:47.47]hey if you're listening we got in to school
    [02:50.19]but who will pay our tuition man
    [02:51.97]these *****s crazy
    [02:53.25]one year cost about the same as a Mercedes (benz)
    [02:55.81]four years cost white crib and a baby
    [02:58.43]ay maybe this aint for me
    [03:00.09]if only i could be Lebron with the strength to leave
    [03:03.00]the worst part about growing up man the *****t just aint for free
    [03:05.72]maybe i can be someone people pay to see
    [03:08.56]and maybe i should move up outta here to the place to be
    [03:11.28]to get from a to z ay what you think im crazy
    [03:14.04]if i told you one day that Imma sign with jay-z
    [03:16.88]and will i make it i guess we gotta wait and see
    [03:19.33]
    [03:19.78]Say I'll be home for the holidays
    [03:22.28]so when you see me, better holla at me
    [03:23.79]I gotta get up put this city 'fore it try to trap me
    [03:26.68]I gotta leave, i wish I could stay
    [03:28.72]but I'll be home for the holidays
    [03:31.32]and to those that I used to know
    [03:33.72]from way before, keep your head up
    [03:35.78]come lets get this bread up
    [03:37.11]girl, I gotta go, wish I could stay
    [03:39.46]but I'm coming home for the holidays
    [03:42.35]
    [03:44.10]Show some Love to J. Cole
    [03:46.52]Maxmal R&B - Your First R&B Source!
    [03:48.80]
    [03:52.74]