Lyrics:
people (For her people)
I'm the wicked bitch of the east, you better keep the peace (Aiyyo!)
Or out come the beast
We the best still there's room for
find what is near
Don't question I'm not alone
Somehow I'll find my way home
My sun shall rise in the east
So shall my heart be at peace
And if
fails, and the shadows of the east do grow
Miss my mummy, and I miss my daddy; won't you please bring them back home?
Side by side in the countryside
East Oakland, yeah, that's right
Oakland, California, West Coast life
You either play the game or you smoke the pipe
I became a rapper at the age
was I by this rather macabre spectacle
that I wrote this song about a respectable British matron, who
discovered in the nick of time that life was for
oh)
By myself it hurts the most (Woah, oh, oh)
No one's here so I just wanna go
Home!
I just wanna go, wanna go home
It's as far as I can go
So
When I'm far away
And I can't get through
Wherever I roam, this piece of home
Keeps bringing me back to you
Holding on to hope
There's no need
know
Reach for the stars (now you know, that's right)
You had a goal (it's all good)
But not that many (all good)
'Cause you're the only one (East
there's no end
Just a living on
Wide awake with a smile
Going on and on
Going home, going home
I'm just going home
It's not far, just close by
home which has no life
Oh, this city's changed so much
Since I was a little child
Pray to God I won't live to see
The death of everything that's
Christmas you
It's 11 o'clock and I'm almost home
I'm just calling to let you know
Leave on the light for me
Soon we'll make us some brie
I saw Santa is
one right here to ride with me
(Got no shawty)
No
Cuz I'm home alone
Home alone
Home alone for the holidays
Home alone
Home alone for the holidays
you've forgotten
That took you away
To pastures not greener but meaner
Love of the simple is all that I need
I've no time for schism or lovers
on the sidewalk
By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
I said no, boy would you come home to me
[Chorus]
(And) I said, ramblin' boy
East, West
London's my home now
Knees weak but we never slow down
Now I start to do my music properly
And stay away from all the negative shit
That
East, West
London's my home now
Knees weak but we never slow down
Now I start to do my music properly
And stay away from all the negative shit
That
too fast for my family to find out
Now I try to stop my music running into nose dives
Can't resort to arrogance
With white lines, no
And this city
come down from Rocky Top
I recon' they never will
Corn won't grow at all on Rocky Top
Dirts too rocky by far
that's why all the folks on Rocky Top
She's ah...uh uh...bitch
Yo...I'ma tell y'all straight up and down
It's like this for real, it's goin' down like this fo real
She's ah....bitch
know
Reach for the stars (now you know, that's right)
You had a goal (it's all good)
But not that many (all good)
'Cause you're the only one (East
running wild trying to rearrange other artist
Street dates, in fear of a wipe out in retail interchart movement.
Although no one knows the exact 'cause
Was golden day November, a one long year ago
I came to stay the holiday into your mountain home
I came to share your friendship and sing those
wild trying to rearrange other artist's
Street dates in fear of a wipeout in retail enter chart movement
Although no one knows the exact cause
I'm back on road
If you wasn't there for me when I was all alone
Then bitch don't expect no love when I'm back
I'm just an East Atlanta nigga with
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