Riky Rick, Mas Musiq “HOME” Lyrics
Six million ways to die, choose oneThis land is still, my homeThis land is still, my home
Out by a shanty, where the dust hangs highFar from a river where things grow greenThe flowers weep and they lean awayFrom the blood stained soil beneath my feet
Uh, all this pressure gon’ be the death of meFake love killin’ my energyI been thinkin’ about the memoriesPour some liquor for all my enemiesPour some liquor for all my dead homiesR.I.P I’ll see you there homiesI pray I meet you at the crossroadSooner or later only God knows (only God knows)
What it do though? (Do though?)I never thought I’d pull up in a two doorI was rapping for fun but now it’s fruitfulWhen fruitful, also come with brutalSometimes I feel like I wanna leave itIf I leave then who they gonna believe in?How they gonna receive it?Or do they even need it?
I tried to bend my kneesBut my knees were already bentI haven’t stood like a man for such a long time nowI called to my God but he was sleeping on that dayI guess I’ll just have to depend on me, oh
Reminiscing about the hard timesI know I’m living on borrowed timeI’m the greatest of all timeBut I’m tired and I wanna put the ball down, eishMama told me, “Look where you are now” uhIf you leave it, Riky we all down, yeahIf you leave it, Riky we all suffer, eishThat kinda pressure is a motherfucker
Why did it have to be me? (Why did it have to be me?)Red eyes, mi can’t see (red eyes, mi can’t see)Late nights, mi can’t sleep (late nights, mi can’t sleep)These days, mi can’t weep (these days, mi can’t cry no more)
Sometimes I feel like I wanna leave itIf I leave then who they gonna believe in?How they gonna receive it?Or do they even need it?
The cool September blows the seeds awayThe harvest blown again this yearBut I’ll return a stronger manI’ll return to me my homelandNo grave shall hold my body downThis land is still my, my home
This land is still my homeThis land is stil my home