Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Like Home, artist - Eminem. Album song Revival, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope Records Release;, Shady Records
Song language: English
Like Home |
Yeah |
Shout to everybody |
Who’s been on this trip with me |
You don’t have to agree |
But if you feel like me |
Someone get this aryan a sheet |
Time to bury him, so tell him to prepare to get impeached |
Everybody on your feet |
This is where terrorism and heroism meets, square up in the streets |
This chump barely even sleeps |
All he does is watch Fox News like a parrot and repeats |
While he looks like a canary with a beak |
Why you think banned transgenders from the military with a tweet? |
He’s trying to divide us, this shit’s like a cult |
But like Johnny, he’ll only unite us |
'Cuz nothing drives us inside like this fight does |
Similar to when two cars collide 'cause our spirits are crushed |
This spot’s a tight one |
But here the jaws of life come to pull us from the wreckage |
That’s what we get pride from |
When we can’t wear stars and stripes |
'cause this type of pickle we’re in is hard to deal |
But there’s always tomorrow still |
If we start from the scratch like a scab for scars to heal |
And band together for Charolettesville |
And for Heather fallen heroes |
Fill his wall with murals, Nevada get up |
Hit the damn resetter, let’s start from zero |
This is our renewal, spray tan get ride of |
Get a brand new, better, America |
And here’s to where we’re from |
This is where it all began, all began (stand up) |
Here’s to the land that made me |
And made me who I am, who I am (hands up) |
Here’s to the land that raised me |
There’s home for the only place that really knows me |
From the cracks in the road that drove me |
There’s no place like home |
Didn’t wanna piss your base off, did ya? |
Can’t denounce the klan, 'cause they play golf with ya |
You stay on Twitter, way to get your hate off, Nazi |
I do not see a way y’all differ |
And all you got a race card biggot, the swastika with your name carved in it |
Should be your trademark, cause it’s all you played off |
And you just took the plate off, so I guess it pays to feed off of chaos |
So basically, you Adolf Hitler |
But you ain’t ruining our country, punk |
You won’t take our pride from us |
You won’t define us |
'Cause like a dictionary, things are looking up |
So much, got a sprained neck |
Know we would rise up |
Against this train wreck and take a stand |
Even if it mean sitting when they raise the flag |
This ain’t the Star Spangled Banner |
This man just praised a statue of General Lee, 'cause |
He generally hates the black people, degrades hispanics |
Take it back to the Shady national convention |
Wish I would have spit on it before I went to shake his hand at the event |
Or maybe had the wherewithal |
To know that he was gonna try to tear apart a sacred land |
We cherish and stand for, so |
Hands in the air, let’s hear it for |
The start of a brand new America |
Without him, and be proud of where we’re from |
And here’s to where we’re from |
This is where it all began, all began (stand up) |
Here’s to the land that made me |
And made me who I am, who I am (hands up) |
Here’s to the land that raised me |
There’s home for the only place that really knows me |
From the cracks in the road that drove me |
There’s no place like home |
I won’t give up |
I won’t give up on my home, that so many died for |
You already know that I won’t give up |
I won’t give up on my home, that so many died for |
You already know there’s no place like home, no place like home |
Wherever I go, no place like home |
No place like home, no place like home |
Wherever I go |
This is where it all began, all began (stand up) |
Here’s to the land that made me |
And made me who I am, who I am (hands up) |
Here’s to the land that raised me |
There’s home for the only place that really knows me |
From the cracks in the road that drove me |
There’s no place like home |