Terry Borderline, The Suns - Home Lyrics

History one big fat bench
We on the couch
Bang for streets where we used to get lynched
We on the outs
More land than where people can live
They want us out
For the field niggas run in the crib
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
Can't just evict us cause we brown
For the homeless the holy soldiers
The riders still holding toasters
Still tired cant pay no mortgage
Get violent don't take no orders
For fathers mothers daughters
Drugs dealers and thug supporters
Rebel until they can't report us
Revolt til they can't deport us
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Baby
Kiskeya roots
With the maya fused
Every day I choose just to find my home
Invaders loose
When I see them shoot
Might make a noose with my microphone
Might die alone
Not die at all
Can tell if you lie with my eye alone
Mind see through shells like its abalone
Feet walk through hell like its cobblestone
Please
This is not yo lease
This is not yo keys
These is not yo kids
This is not yo biz
This is not yo trip
This is not yo spree
This where I live
Gentrify yo crib
Edify yo men
Deify woman
Environment
No violins
Just violence
Inside yo lens
When we advance
We been here since
Before the french
Before Malinche
In port-au-prince
Immortal men
Had portaled in
Imported friends
And formed defense
No trump no wall
No broken fence
Our land no lord
No token rent
No cops no court
No broken men
We fight our tours
Like tournaments
Range my change
From outside my couch
Feel spirited
When my spirit out
Reiki in
Like an in-and-out
Heal my house
Like it got the gout
Seated high
Thats a high amount
All seeing eye
Can see you out
Underground when we run the route
Somebody tell master we in the house
History one big fat bench
We on the couch
Bang for streets where we used to get lynched
We on the outs
More land than where people can live
They want us out
For the field niggas run in the crib
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
Can't just evict us cause we brown
For the homeless the holy soldiers
The riders still holding toasters
Still tired cant pay no mortgage
Get violent don't take no orders
For fathers mothers daughters
Drugs dealers and thug supporters
Rebel until they can't report us
Revolt til they can't deport us
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Baby
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
Can't just evict us cause we brown

History one big fat bench
We on the couch
Bang for streets where we used to get lynched
We on the outs
More land than where people can live
They want us out
For the field niggas run in the crib
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
Can't just evict us cause we brown
For the homeless the holy soldiers
The riders still holding toasters
Still tired cant pay no mortgage
Get violent don't take no orders
For fathers mothers daughters
Drugs dealers and thug supporters
Rebel until they can't report us
Revolt til they can't deport us
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Baby
Kiskeya roots
With the maya fused
Every day I choose just to find my home
Invaders loose
When I see them shoot
Might make a noose with my microphone
Might die alone
Not die at all
Can tell if you lie with my eye alone
Mind see through shells like its abalone
Feet walk through hell like its cobblestone
Please
This is not yo lease
This is not yo keys
These is not yo kids
This is not yo biz
This is not yo trip
This is not yo spree
This where I live
Gentrify yo crib
Edify yo men
Deify woman
Environment
No violins
Just violence
Inside yo lens
When we advance
We been here since
Before the french
Before Malinche
In port-au-prince
Immortal men
Had portaled in
Imported friends
And formed defense
No trump no wall
No broken fence
Our land no lord
No token rent
No cops no court
No broken men
We fight our tours
Like tournaments
Range my change
From outside my couch
Feel spirited
When my spirit out
Reiki in
Like an in-and-out
Heal my house
Like it got the gout
Seated high
Thats a high amount
All seeing eye
Can see you out
Underground when we run the route
Somebody tell master we in the house
History one big fat bench
We on the couch
Bang for streets where we used to get lynched
We on the outs
More land than where people can live
They want us out
For the field niggas run in the crib
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
Can't just evict us cause we brown
For the homeless the holy soldiers
The riders still holding toasters
Still tired cant pay no mortgage
Get violent don't take no orders
For fathers mothers daughters
Drugs dealers and thug supporters
Rebel until they can't report us
Revolt til they can't deport us
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Home sweet home baby good thing I'm home baby
Baby
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
We in the house
Can't just evict us cause we brown