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Big N8 - Homegrown Lyrics



Big N8 - Homegrown Lyrics




Jesus died at age 33
That's how you know me
It's that 202, 301, 703
And we be rocking in the DMV
Rock with me

It took me 30 years to make this dream a reality
There ain't shit u can say to me I don't say to me daily
I been, raised with this rage till this king came of cage
See all that pain turned to power
My point's the pen hits the paper

See I don't do this for you, I just get through it for me
Now everybody in my circle they got plenty to eat
Silver Spring dreams, courtside steady rocking the beat
While Dave East, Blue Devil Brewster
Launching rockets for threes, cuz I'm the
Music man from the land of the Taliban
Loud in my left 47 in my other hand
Understand, don't give a damn, throw Gorilla hands
Rat-ta-TA-ta-ta-TA to ya mans then he river dance

Because I'm home grown and I'm chasing the throne
It's a fight to the top and I don't do battle alone
Because I'm home grown, where I'm right when I'm wrong
Bet I got you singing along by the end of this song
Because I'm home grown and I'm chasing the throne
It's a fight to the top and I don't do battle alone
Because I'm home grown, where I'm right when I'm wrong
Bet I got you singing along by the end of this song

Tall dark and handsome but I'm moody yeah I'm brooding
Walk the straight and narrow tryna be a Jesus not a Judas
Y'all are clueless, work in progress don't be f*cking foolish
Johnny Appleseed Been planting seeds unseen so I ain't fruitless
Please excuse me, Hi I'm new here, smith of words, poetic fluid
On that spinach I am popeye but I'm bearded like I'm Brutus
And I'm ruthless lay a bamma out and leave them toothless
And you knew this as soon as you heard these
Nike boots approaching, See y'all ain't see me coming
I was raised on the dirty dozen, Ryan Martin and Henry
Were more than friends they were brethren, slightly irreverent
Praise the Lord I ain't a reverend
Almost got caught in bigotry just to get into heaven

Because I'm home grown and I'm chasing the throne
It's a fight to the top and I don't do battle alone
Because I'm home grown, where I'm right when I'm wrong
Bet I got you singing along by the end of this song
Because I'm home grown and I'm chasing the throne
It's a fight to the top and I don't do battle alone
Because I'm home grown, where I'm right when I'm wrong
Bet I got you singing along by the end of this song

In four corners, Robert Downey had to use the Iron Man
Cuz he loved them 3000, it was junior and Sharon left for drowning
Where I'm from it's either way or be eaten
That's why I gained a few pounds
And why I wear a few frowns

I'm not a rapper I just drum a lot
Syncopating on the spot
Don't give a damn if a single drop
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Jesus died at age 33
That's how you know me
It's that 202, 301, 703
And we be rocking in the DMV
Rock with me

It took me 30 years to make this dream a reality
There ain't shit u can say to me I don't say to me daily
I been, raised with this rage till this king came of cage
See all that pain turned to power
My point's the pen hits the paper

See I don't do this for you, I just get through it for me
Now everybody in my circle they got plenty to eat
Silver Spring dreams, courtside steady rocking the beat
While Dave East, Blue Devil Brewster
Launching rockets for threes, cuz I'm the
Music man from the land of the Taliban
Loud in my left 47 in my other hand
Understand, don't give a damn, throw Gorilla hands
Rat-ta-TA-ta-ta-TA to ya mans then he river dance

Because I'm home grown and I'm chasing the throne
It's a fight to the top and I don't do battle alone
Because I'm home grown, where I'm right when I'm wrong
Bet I got you singing along by the end of this song
Because I'm home grown and I'm chasing the throne
It's a fight to the top and I don't do battle alone
Because I'm home grown, where I'm right when I'm wrong
Bet I got you singing along by the end of this song

Tall dark and handsome but I'm moody yeah I'm brooding
Walk the straight and narrow tryna be a Jesus not a Judas
Y'all are clueless, work in progress don't be f*cking foolish
Johnny Appleseed Been planting seeds unseen so I ain't fruitless
Please excuse me, Hi I'm new here, smith of words, poetic fluid
On that spinach I am popeye but I'm bearded like I'm Brutus
And I'm ruthless lay a bamma out and leave them toothless
And you knew this as soon as you heard these
Nike boots approaching, See y'all ain't see me coming
I was raised on the dirty dozen, Ryan Martin and Henry
Were more than friends they were brethren, slightly irreverent
Praise the Lord I ain't a reverend
Almost got caught in bigotry just to get into heaven

Because I'm home grown and I'm chasing the throne
It's a fight to the top and I don't do battle alone
Because I'm home grown, where I'm right when I'm wrong
Bet I got you singing along by the end of this song
Because I'm home grown and I'm chasing the throne
It's a fight to the top and I don't do battle alone
Because I'm home grown, where I'm right when I'm wrong
Bet I got you singing along by the end of this song

In four corners, Robert Downey had to use the Iron Man
Cuz he loved them 3000, it was junior and Sharon left for drowning
Where I'm from it's either way or be eaten
That's why I gained a few pounds
And why I wear a few frowns

I'm not a rapper I just drum a lot
Syncopating on the spot
Don't give a damn if a single drop
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Writer: Nathan Bhatti
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Big N8
Language: English
Length: 3:35
Written by: Nathan Bhatti

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