Ess - Home lyrics

[chrous]x2 Ess & Donna B I've been around the globe From Vancouver down to Tokyo And they tellin me to Come home, come home Yeah she's tellin me to Come home come home But i tell 'em (tell 'em) [verse one] Jay Kin I'm going back - you know the drill No contact - so surreal Same situation - tell me how it feels Gotta be careful what you say cause words could k** But still - it's all love but no thrills in the club And i know that the rain still spills from above A mill to a dub (huh) from last week Started from charter flights to first cla** seats Since last week I was on the go With a crowded vision just like Tokyo Was livin in Japan with a 'whole nother plan And they thinkin the kid is not gonna be goin back to Van So - in the meantime here's what you can do Think of Vancouver to Harajuku Got sushi & a fish its a brand new dish What up to D-City & Matt Brevner, too Yeah [chrous]x2 Ess & Donna B I've been around the globe From Vancouver down to Tokyo And they tellin me to Come home, come home Yeah she's tellin me to Come home come home But i tell 'em (tell 'em) [verse one] Spot Blackberry ringing on overload All these Juliettes wanna holla like im Romeo I ain't tryna make tears I ain't tryna break hearts You should know I'm more like Shakespeare I make art Off The Wall - so you know we puttin' Vans on Punchlines like they comin from Pacquiaos arms Home of the house - I don't know what thats about All i know is a house is not a home - Luther Vandross Heartbeat of the town - treat ya stereos like stethoscopes Jay Kin welcome home - Know the name SPOT - Mr never-drop-a-whack-verse If you spell it backwards - just know the TOPS where i'm headed yo I'm in the streets man can't you see me I'm all over Vancouver like Snak's graffiti Put us on repeat like cla**ic CD's Say again we on repeat like Jackson's CD's [chrous]x2 Ess & Donna B I've been around the globe From Vancouver down to Tokyo And they tellin me to Come home, come home Yeah she's tellin me to Come home come home But i tell 'em (tell 'em) [verse three] Ess I'm from the home of the champions Good lord - you see the gold medal (me)dallions Old folks askin him - how you so good while these broads so scandalous? f** em - i never let em stay like customs She gettin bothered cause I party all the time A Bad Boy - IT ain't no Biggie - i'm just tryna get my shine (Shyne, Sean) Ain't no rapper I'm an artist dog - these bars all designed How you claimin you a star - when your audience is gone? And I know - its been a minute since we've been home But the goal since the beginning was to put our city on So even if I leave then i'm coming back strong So the ones who doubted us will be the ones we sh**tin on Got my own crib but the Home is the studio Now they wanna know WHO THE fu*k THAT I'M PRODUCIN FO' Put me on a track i took it Home like a groupie hoe Jay Kin - I let 'em homies know what we do this for? Yeah [chrous]x2 Ess & Donna B I've been around the globe From Vancouver down to Tokyo And they tellin me to Come home, come home Yeah she's tellin me to Come home come home But i tell 'em (tell 'em)