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Dice Raw - Baby Come Home lyrics
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 '¦Dice Raw - Baby Come Home - http://motolyrics.com/dice-raw/baby-come-home-lyrics.html
 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













