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home - jr specs lyrics

[intro:] cortana sample
okay, finding new directions to hampden, maine

[verse 1:] jr specs
yeah, my home’s in the woods
i’d give you all the feeling from my home if i could
i’d give you all the back roads, quiet neighborhoods, and all the late nights we were up to no good
we weren’t up to sh-t
i’d give you every ball game we played in the dark
i’d give you every freestyle that came from the heart
i’d give you every sidewalk i’d ever set foot
i’d give you every meal that my granny ever cooked
i’d give you all the raps that i made before school
i’d give you all the jazz that i ever played too
i’d give you all the rides in the gmc and introduce you to the kids that believed in me
we got small town living with the widescreen dreams
i was young boy rapping, i was nineteen me
i’m twenty and i need all eyes on me
throw confetti in the city where the rhymes made me
me, this that 202 flow, 202 boy
see you in that old 404, what it do boy?
i’m whipping down western ave in the nighttime
we kick back on the stars, we got like minds
they showing love, we don’t really do the hate sh-t
somebody told me if i don’t blow up then the game’s rigged
i guess i needed to hear it ’cause now i feel sure
i want to show my whole town, feel like a world tour
i went from humbling, stumbling, through the evergreens
to thinking i was legend when i was 17
to really doubting myself when i was away from home
to knowing i ain’t a hero but trying to make it so, yeah

[break:] jr specs, cortana sample
small town living with the widescreen dreams
re-routing, welcome to brooklyn

[verse 2:] sutz
now how the h-ll i’m gon be different from everyone?
it’s a whole sea, growing up, city folk, what’s it gon be?
anything you want, but you best welcome me
coldest on the block, waving higher oz
in the height of 34 twitter thought i couldn’t dream
hit and throw it back one time for the east
repping that first dead end, og
2 o’clock on a sunday, please don’t be anywhere else
none to tell us, please see
run the cd, jay-z on the speaks
now we pushing down 86, selling weed
the trees ain’t amusing, streets by the twos
better keep with the moving, feels like a movie
sh-t used to move me, here the tombs, they be trapped like a goonie
yeah, so while my town go hard everyone is gonna think that i found it, son
these are the things that i want in my life but, uh
i don’t know it, i’m just in the moment, so much of it go when it’s on
i’m lost in my home, now i ain’t saying rowing ain’t the easy thing to do
but i just gotta flow the 2-2, even you, and you rude to -ssume
the alb-m like a mood, too blue, that’s true

[outro:] cortana sample
follow signs for university of conneticut
in 1000 feet, turn left onto tower court rd

- jr specs lyrics

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