When You Come Home

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Black Rob & Rhea - Rap

When You Come Home

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[Verse 1: Black Rob] I remember that day clear, the month and the year I was hustlin', '89 Downtown in Times Square With ten niggas, but you recognized the commander You went to school and worked part time at Alexander's We exchanged math and a kiss on the cheek I said some slick shit like, 'we can do this on the beach' You laughed, straight teeth, mines was all crooked You walked away but kept turning back, laugh and lookin' I'm gassed, I said 'Petey she ain't want me to leave' Then she the one? 'I hope so, waiting to see' Not called you, you called me we on the same tune I'm Uptown, me and June in the game room I was glad to hear your voice, you choice Brown sugar, 5'5'' her body was moist And to top it all, personality to match Had a lot in common, yeah we still took it from scratch [Hook: Rhea] From the streets, to the Pen, lovers and friends I'mma hold you down, I'll be here when you come home I'll be waiting for you I'll be waiting for you when you come home From the streets, to the Pen, lovers and friends I'mma hold you down, I'll be here when you come home I'll be waiting for you (you know) I'll be waiting for you when you come home [Verse 2: Black Rob] You was there when I signed with Diddy You was there when that Whoa first hit the city There when I cried and admitted Your advice was like milk from the titty So nourishing, after a while I start flourishing And just to think that you was sitting down To have a couple of drinks, me and you on the brink I'm calling it quits, its cheatin' no matter how you call that shit My stomach hurtin' now, all in the pit And that's nonsense, who told you I was fuckin' on tour Not you, goin by what someone said they saw You know what, boo? I think I showed you too much feeling I ain't believe when he said you fucked [???] from the building It's cool-o, I let you kick me in my culo I ain't coming back no matter how much you scream pulo I spent a lot of dough on you, I bought jewelry to go on you And that's how this ho gone do? Yo [Hook: Rhea] From the streets, to the Pen, lovers and friends I'mma hold you down, I'll be here when you come home I'll be waiting for you I'll be waiting for you when you come home From the streets, to the Pen, lovers and friends I'mma hold you down, I'll be here when you come home I'll be waiting for you (you know) I'll be waiting for you when you come home [Verse 3: Black Rob] I admit now, time is hard Fucked out, I was locked up, you [???] We missed each other, guess I'm so used to you Havin' to think about the shit that we used to do It's spice you cookin', you give a nigga real good lovin' and That's why we still snap back, like a rubberband Another man can't do what I do, I'll guide you I say the sky is blue then its blue You fam, you know was better enough you fuckin' with Scram Got you actin up for [???], smuggling grams What you want, ma? Huh? The house or the car? Yeah I know I'm locked down, but I'm still B.R And love, before a minute there I thought you lost me I got three and a half in, I'll be home shortly You probably thinkin' I'm just poppin' shit Like some niggas get home and do totally the opposite [Hook: Rhea] From the streets, to the Pen, lovers and friends I'mma hold you down, I'll be here when you come home I'll be waiting for you I'll be waiting for you when you come home From the streets, to the Pen, lovers and friends I'mma hold you down, I'll be here when you come home I'll be waiting for you (you know) I'll be waiting for you when you come home [Verse 4: Black Rob] Ma, listen I gave you respect because you earned it You still here fuckin' with me, could of burned it see? Ma, soon as I touch I'm getting money soon We gone do the engagement, then the Honeymoon I'm feeling you, you comin' or what? What's crazy, me standing here spillin' my guts Our dreams ain't gone turn to dust Long is all about me, you and a whole lotta us [Hook: Rhea] From the streets, to the Pen, lovers and friends I'mma hold you down, I'll be here when you come home I'll be waiting for you I'll be waiting for you when you come home From the streets, to the Pen, lovers and friends I'mma hold you down, I'll be here when you come home I'll be waiting for you (you know) I'll be waiting for you when you come home

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  • Black Rob