"My Home, My People" lyrics

"My Home, My People"

This my home
This my people
This my country
And I ain't gonna leave 'em
Take my hand
Off a cold Desert Eagle
'Fore you ever see me
On the side of the evil
Cause this my home
This my people
This my country
And I ain't gonna leave em
I don't give a damn
What you got or you're speakin'
I'ma bring God
And a whole lot of people

I was raised in a time
That you didn't talk back
And if you did you got a
Back hand from Mama
With a smack
Never took nothin from others
Never talked none of that trash
Unless you really had
Them hands and was
Whippin' some ass
Like an outlaw
I just walk a path on my own
Never asked nothin from nobody
Like leave me alone
I just wake up and work
And I just tend to my home
So if you're messin' with my family
You gon' ring the alarm

Cause this is my home
This my people
This my country
And I ain't gonna leave 'em
Take my hand
Off a cold Desert Eagle
'Fore you ever see me
On the side of the evil
Cause this my home
This my people
This my country
And I ain't gonna leave em
I don't give a damn
What you got or you're speakin'
I'ma bring God
And a whole lot of people

Its all evolving
Its changing
The world is goin mad
And what we know
Is not for nothin'
Worse than what we've had
So here we're standing
Tryna understand a broken plan
And I just can't seem to focus
Cause I'm broke and mad
So here I'm workin' harder
Trying to keep the ship afloat
Making sure my bills are paid
So nobody can take the note
And now I got it
I'ma keep it
If its tooth and nail
Living by the word
By the soul
And my fear to fail

Cause this is my home
This my people
This my country
And I ain't gonna leave 'em
Take my hand
Off a cold Desert Eagle
'Fore you ever see me
On the side of the evil
Cause this my home
This my people
This my country
And I ain't gonna leave em
I don't give a damn
What you got or you're speakin'
I'ma bring God
And a whole lot of people

If you're never gonna fold
Put your hands up high
If you're standin' on your own
Put your hands up high
We ain't ever gonna fold
Put your hands up high
We gonna stand on our own
And you know that's right

Cause this is my home
This my people
This my country
And I ain't gonna leave 'em
Take my hand
Off a cold Desert Eagle
'Fore you ever see me
On the side of the evil
Cause this my home
This my people
This my country
And I ain't gonna leave em
I don't give a damn
What you got or you're speakin'
I'ma bring God
And a whole lot of people


Writer(s): Tyler John Sant, Travis Lee Murrill, Jamal James Greely
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