Lyrics:
Some Call It Heaven I Call It Home

to work We gonna shut down heaven and earth That's why I am [Chorus] I'm calling on, I'm calling on the whole wide world On the home I go Come on people

She keep callin' me, callin' me, I try to leave her alone But she keep callin' me, callin' me and I gotta go Hi honey, I'm home She looked at me and said it

the chest in front of his momma's home (Yup, yup) I know this yes, I know we all gotta go, I pray I'm too soon/ If I do, I ask my thugstas; Watch over

got is all mine And when I see you, bitch, I'm going in your pockets double time And it's like that, you don't want that Come and get some pap, pap,

got is all mine And when I see you, bitch, I'm going in your pockets double time And it's like that, you don't want that Come and get some pap, pap,

a stand still Was it a dream or was it reality Now it's a nightmare hunting my sanity Thank the Lord up in heaven ain't mad at me It's sad to see I be

it My life is gettin' too wild I need to bring some sort kinda calm to it Bout to lose it, voices screamin', "Don't do it!" It's like '93, '94, 'bout

I mean I did the cover I was the producer And I always see it repackaged And I've never gotten a penny from it How could that be I should call henry

Three at the feet, two at the top So I can't really talk about how they should live When I know in my heart if it came down to it I'd be getting down