Lyrics:

Take Me Home
(Forgotten Freshness 3)

You know the irony of life is that you have like this big dream
To get where you wanna be
But once you get there you start to dream about where you came from
I guess that's the part of the circle of our lives like the hands of a clock going round
If only we could wind them back and return to a time where the dream began
It's all too soon that's all will be is a dream in someones mind


Look at me I'm famous on top of the world
I finally reached up in time (I'm a superstar)
Stand up, step back and take a look
Is this really what I had in mind? (I don't really think so)
I guessed them goals that we set in the day
They actually came to be. (yup yup)
But now I'm looking at a black white paper
And with a whole book of memories (but we never read)


Seven deep in the jeep with the camo top
Everybody and they drunk as hell
Merciless Amir and awesome dre and anybody by the right would sell us
(Cause we always went there)
Summers were long and polution strong, and the faygo always warm and flat
(That's nasty)
But if now if this supposed to be heaven for me, then just give me my own hell back


So take me home
(To my empty refridgerator)
C'mon and take me home
(To a life in which I understand)
So take me home
(To my old school down in delray)
C'mon and take me home
For what little time I have left

(C'mon C'mon) let's go ya'll


There's another festival down town
Take some bottles back up to the store
(I found two of them)
That would get us bus money down there
To get back we have to find some more
(Might as well get drunk)
Hanging our flyers up everywhere
We could've sworn we was making noise
(everybody knew us)
finally we had everyone in southwest
Representing with the JJ boys (everybody)


I stole to eat (I stole)
I stole to live (I stole)
I stole only to survive (if you's a hoodlum)
Just like J said in 'ghetto zone' I stole a car with my tape inside
All we did was try to talk to hoes
And none of them was trying to hear (not 1 hoe)
It would've meant so much more back then
Cause now it's fake hoes everywhere


So take me home
(To my empty refridgerator)
C'mon and take me home
(To a life in which I understand)
So take me home
(To my old school down in delray)
C'mon and take me home
For what little time I have left


Mike P ya'll


Southern rock for ya


Rudeboy


Oh lord dont let me get my girlfriends call
If she don't get off until two (we got all night long)
I finally show up at 4:30 am
And I still have to drop my crew off (but I'll be back)
Now I'm alone and ontop of it all
Looking deep in the back of my mind (looking deep in the back of my mind)
I realised the key to a happy life
Was right here with me the whole time


Chorus x2
So take me home
(To my empty refridgerator)
C'mon and take me home
(To a life in which I understand)
So take me home
(To my old school down in delray)
C'mon and take me home
For what little time I have left