Alpha LeRoy - Come Home(Wake Up) lyrics

Hook: Come Home Make something hot Wake up Make something hot Verse 1: People from Jersey They grow up so worthy That's where I come from And nobody could hurt me Ma cousin said spit Now the flow is so perfect I'm k**ing these cats like a kid with bad parents And brothers get jealous that's just from appearance They barking at me like a dog with no purpose I think they just mad cuz I rap with no cursing Wake up and b me everyday no rehearsing Don't come to me tripping or else its closed curtains No grown man But I go ham And u so spam In this program Hating cuz u cud never b as good as me Or half of that Or even half of that I been flipping the game like acrobats Laying so many tracks that my mattress bad Something like a rolling stone TV when u gone Boy u know im on Like your favorite song When u outta home Talking on the phone Or relaxing on ya own Look listen I don't really know I just know im on like a radio Sent a couple tracks They ain't play it though Hook: Verse 2: A loose screw say I should be in the booth Or make money more often missing a loose tooth I'm often spitting heat so lets pray that its fireproof Something about me that makes your blood dilute There's going to be change you see Im your living proof And I ain't talking about a fake label Im making sure family set stable Getting the hood what need starting with that cable Im keeping it clean I keeps it a bean Im living a dream Building a team Maybe ill b Different nah just more extreme Asking u what it seem In the history of a teen Wit visions of making green Everybody always talking I made a mission to listen You people always resisting to see this new type position And truly understand the real meaning of living Reason your so slow retarded families fishing Way ahead of the game y'all stuck intermission You can't even bank cuz you spending all your commission I'm sifting Through your favorite kind of music Can you listen This games a heavy weight but im pushing like a piston Never stopping racing my dreams its no decision You reaching for the e-brake on my life I keep drifting Trying to devour my soul but I keep dishing If you really want me to stop ask ya kids to start wishing But that's not gonna happen that ain't even in my vision Finish a track and send it to my cousin I'm loving the way they living But living is really kicking I guess that I ain't picking the right hand for the mission I mean it I been preaching to demons And ain't nothing is safe so contact that FEMA Needing myself to rely on Cuz I dont need a believer Hook: