Dice Raw
Dice Raw - Baby Come Home lyrics
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I had a girl from New York Move to the bottom She got tired of living in the South So she wanna come back to the East Back to the streets that'€™s what she is dreaming about When I picked up the phone I knew something was wrong All the ways she run back through my arms So I ain'€™t gonna make it hard for her I made a song for her It'€™s called baby come home Baby come home ... used to... fuck her Truth is we all loved her So if you get close to that chick Do get a rubber cause she got no homies Going out like suckers this are my metaphors now Of how the game is... forcing new changes... how it used to be Cause some bullshit around them trustfully now hip hop '€¦ Hip hop is still loving you but I just feel like I found out You fucked the whole crew I had a girl from New York Move to the bottom She got tired of living in the South So she wanna come back to the East Back to the streets that'€™s what she is dreaming about When I picked up the phone I knew something was wrong All the ways she run back through my arms So I ain'€™t gonna make it hard for her I made a song for her It'€™s called baby come home Baby come home I know on what you'€™ve been through And all the crazy places you'€™ve been to And all the niggers that pinch you Yeah I know I got a pimp side me too ... from the underground wasn'€™t I supposed to have dreams too And drive a Benz too? I know we share some materialistic shit and I Shouldn'€™t let it fuck with our relationships I should be moral '€¦ But truthfully I feel like I can'€™t wait for this'€¦ you know you'€™ve Always been My other girl '€¦I admit you so much attention they always tripping Always... cause everything is given in Christmas time with you... I had a girl from New York Move to the bottom She got tired of living in the South So she wanna come back to the East Back to the streets that'€™s what she is dreaming about When I picked up the phone I knew something was wrong All the ways she run back through my arms So I ain'€™t gonna make it hard for her I made a song for her It'€™s called baby come home Baby come home This is wild sin city... seen her I wonder if we still recognize when we see her She says she don'€™t like the way niggers act down South She don'€™t like the way we act up North either ... white guys crossed over she said when she come back... she said She started popping bottles couldn'€™t stay sober'€¦ Girl I can'€™t say what you are saying it ain'€™t true but if I get a Chance to... This is what I do... make every... clap make every line clever ... whatever hip hop needs and I just... just do it whatever I can promise that we will always be together Even if I start acting '€¦ I had a girl from New York Move to the bottom She got tired of living in the South So she wanna come back to the East Back to the streets that'€™s what she is dreaming about When I picked up the phone I knew something was wrong All the ways she run back through my arms So I ain'€™t gonna make it hard for her I made a song for her It'€™s called baby come home Baby come home