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RICHARD (Anywhere) [feat. Xanna] Video (MV)




Performed By: Hobbes
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Samuel Henry




Hobbes - RICHARD (Anywhere) [feat. Xanna] Lyrics




And we back

I got meaning I got hopes, and
I got home and, I got folks, and
I got truth never no hoax, and
Through the God I got no chokes, so

I been thinking bout the way that I've been acting
I been thinking that my life ain't got 'nough staffing
I'm asking if you wanna put the cash in
Time's passing and I cannot feel so lacking
I'm cracking, this lacking, for what can be and has been me and you

Can you take out some time
Take out some time, and come with me
Can you get me out the house
Get me out n' about, Get me out
Can you take out some time
Take out some time, and come with me
These walls aren't going anywhere
These walls aren't going anywhere
To the bus, to the train to the fair
I want go, I want to go anywhere

(Holding, holding, holding, holding)
Holding out till death of life
Bolding scripture, bumping Phife
Hoping that productions tight
Check my mic make sure it's right
Positive all through the night
Grounded to the word with might
Until the day we find the light,
Keep ready to see in our sight,
The end
The end, the end
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And we back

I got meaning I got hopes, and
I got home and, I got folks, and
I got truth never no hoax, and
Through the God I got no chokes, so

I been thinking bout the way that I've been acting
I been thinking that my life ain't got 'nough staffing
I'm asking if you wanna put the cash in
Time's passing and I cannot feel so lacking
I'm cracking, this lacking, for what can be and has been me and you

Can you take out some time
Take out some time, and come with me
Can you get me out the house
Get me out n' about, Get me out
Can you take out some time
Take out some time, and come with me
These walls aren't going anywhere
These walls aren't going anywhere
To the bus, to the train to the fair
I want go, I want to go anywhere

(Holding, holding, holding, holding)
Holding out till death of life
Bolding scripture, bumping Phife
Hoping that productions tight
Check my mic make sure it's right
Positive all through the night
Grounded to the word with might
Until the day we find the light,
Keep ready to see in our sight,
The end
The end, the end
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Writer: Samuel Henry
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