I'm going home to see my baby, I'm going home I'm going home to see my baby, I'm going home I'm gonna take her in my arms I'm gonna hold her all night
Fordítás: BB King. Going Home.
They call me King Hov, capisce? They call me King Hov, capisce? They call me King Hov, capisce? They call me King Hov, capisce? I'm like ooh Kimosabe
Shout out to my shorty with that little white Bimmer Feeling like a king Got women that'll treat me I be going hard Got a dime down in D.C. Yeah my wifey home
and flunkies Mega ain't the only faggot in my hood dummies Theres plenty that wanna be me but cannot It's like King Arthur and knight Sir Lance-a-lot
minute mother f*****) wait wait wait (breezy) girl i wanna make ya sing like opera gotta cold? here tha dose. Ima ya doctor pink house like a copper Helicopta Choppa lion king
did this man? So me and you got, T.I.P., Killer Mike, Lil Jon, and Bun B So that's the King of the South.. the Underground King.. the King of Crunk.. and King
it anyhow you want I just want you to feel at home (If you want You ain't gotta go home to your man) You ain't gotta go home (If you want You can stay
could tell we from Texas [Bun B] It's Big Bun king of the trill, woodgrain gripping From the land of candy paint, where them boys ain't tripping See, Texas is the home
every Sunday he ain't going nowhere I went home switched gear went out and grabbed me a beer 10 drinks later I'm at Burger King window for a Whopper
take over Now holler because these Impalas got extreme makeovers Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the street now Wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney King
ju know mi gente Yeah, everyday all day para siempre Diaz Brothers, stay caliente Hot to death, when me and Wop rock the set B.K. to B.X. straight lockin
the soul To the old folks home and the college Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain That could hold you dear lady from going insane That could
anyhow you want I just want you to feel at home (If you want You ain't ever gotta go home to your man) You ain't gotta go home (If you want You can stay
never miss where I spray at Underground King, nigga, UGK that You should try crack all night, all day that Tell me where the weight at ZipLock baggies all in the trunk Going
