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

chorus

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 ..

chorus

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 …

chorus

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

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