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• Artiste: Cody B. Ware
• Titre: What I Came Home For
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We need that real shit, not that fake shit We need that love shit, not that hate shit We need that new shit, not that old shit That type of shit that makes you wanna move ya soul shit We need that dream shit, we need that Queens shit We need that fam shit, we need that team shit We need that walk shit, not that talk shit That East Coast shit That New York shit That's what I came home for. That's what I was born for. We need that hype shit, we need that tight shit We need that shit that makes you wanna live ya life shit We need that day shit, we need that night shit We need that dark shit, we need that light shit We need that rich shit, we need that poor shit We need that hustle, that grind, that raw shit We need more shit, not less shit We need a classic, we need the best shit. That's what I came home for. That's what I was born for. We need that hardcore, we need that bounce shit We need that make you wanna chug your 40 ounce shit We need that groove shit, make you move shit We need that aura vibration that smooth shit That's how I do shit, get on your job shit Utilize that word of mouth and that blog shit We need to show strength and numbers that mobb shit We need that transformation, that god shit Before my name get engraved into the headstone And then I head home I push it to the red zone Granted my feet are planted expanding the culture Watching for the vultures and the poachers that approach us Before my pockets bulging and I get what I indulge in See the blood sweat and tears in my clothing Before the superhero beware of the villain The lineside Donna, SAMO, B. Ware & The Children That's what I came home for. That's what I was born for.