| I'm coming home, I'm coming home
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| Tell the world I'm coming home
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| Let the rain wash away
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| All the pain of yesterday
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| I know my kingdom awaits
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| And they've forgiven my mistakes
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| I'm coming home, I'm coming home
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| Tell the world that I'm coming
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| I'm back where I belong
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| Yeah I never felt so strong
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| I'm feelin' like there's nothing that I can't try
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| (I'm back, baby)
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| And if you with me put your hands high
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| (Put your hands high)
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| If you ever lost a life before, this one's for you
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| (And if you with me put your hands high)
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| And you, and you and you and you
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| (Your dreams are filled, you're rapping with the best)
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| I hear "The Tears Of A Clown", I hate that song
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| I always feel like they talking to me when it comes on
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| Another day another dawn
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| Another Keisha, nice to meet ya, get the math, I'm gone
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| What am I 'posed to do when the club lights come on
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| It's easy to be Puff, but it's harder to be Sean
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| What if my twins ask why I ain't marry they mom?
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| (Why? Damn)
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| How do I respond?
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| What if my son stares with a face like my own
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| And says he wants to be like me when he's grown
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| Shit, but I ain't finished growin'
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| Another night the inevitable prolongs
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| Another day, another dawn
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| Just tell Keisha and Teresa I'll be better in the morn'
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| Another lie that I carry on
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| I need to get back to the place I belong
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| I'm coming home, I'm coming home
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| Tell the world I'm coming home
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| Let the rain wash away
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| All the pain of yesterday
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| I know my kingdom awaits
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| And they've forgiven my mistakes
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| I'm coming home, I'm coming home
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| Tell the world that I'm coming
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| "A house Is Not A Home", I hate this song
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| Is a house really a home when your loved ones is gone?
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| And people got the nerve to blame you for it
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| And you know you woulda took the bullet if you saw it
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| But you felt it and still feel it
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| And money can't make up for it or conceal it
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| But you deal with it and you keep ballin'
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| Pour out some liquor, play boy, and we keep ballin'
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| Baby, we've been living in sin cause we've been really in love
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| But we've been living as friends
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| So you've been a guest in your own home
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| It's time to make your house your own, pick up the phone, come on
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| I'm coming home, I'm coming home
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| Tell the world I'm coming home
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| Let the rain wash away
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| All the pain of yesterday
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| I know my kingdom awaits
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| And they've forgiven my mistakes
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| I'm coming home, I'm coming home
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| Tell the world that I'm coming
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| "Ain't No Stopping Us Now", I love that song
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| Whenever it comes on it makes me feel strong
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| I thought I told y'all that we won't stop
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| 'Til we back cruising through Harlem, these old blocks
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| It's what made me, saved me, drove me crazy
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| Drove me away than embraced me, forgave me
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| For all of my shortcomings, welcome to my homecoming
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| Yeah it's been a long time coming
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| Lot of fights, lot of scars
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| Lot of bottles, lot of cars
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| Lot of ups, lot of downs
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| Made it back, lost my dog
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| (I miss you Big)
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| And here I stand, a better man
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| (A better man)
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| Thank you Lord
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| (Thank you Lord)
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| I'm coming home, I'm coming home
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| Tell the world I'm coming home
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| Let the rain wash away
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| All the pain of yesterday
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| I know my kingdom awaits
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| And they've forgiven my mistakes
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| I'm coming home, I'm coming home
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| Tell the world that I'm coming |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Coming Home , by - Diddy - Dirty Money. Song from the album Last Train To Paris, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп