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When and if I blow up
I'll still be ridin' the bus
Humble as ever, with a
Cigarette tucked behind my ear
So if you spot me on the street
Then don't be scared to say "what-up"
Because we're fam, and no matter what
Home is always here.
I'll still be ridin' the bus
Humble as ever, with a
Cigarette tucked behind my ear
So if you spot me on the street
Then don't be scared to say "what-up"
Because we're fam, and no matter what
Home is always here.