Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sweet Home , by - B.o.B. Song from the album Hi! My Name Is B.o.B., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 09.03.2009
Record label: B.o.B
Song language: English
Sweet Home |
| Sweet Home, Atlanta |
| On that east side, howdy-do |
| So if you from that there Atlanta |
| Then this blunt goes out to you, to you |
| Country boy walking, country boy talking |
| Don’t nobody visit these here parts often |
| That’s why we be sparking, see gorillas often |
| Take a hit and a whip, it’s smelling like a forest |
| I remember back when I was staying in apartments |
| A bad ass kid, jumping off the park bench |
| Dirty head full of lint from the carpet |
| Couldn’t stay in one spot, I was carsick |
| Sweet Home! |
| When I was growing up we didn’t have no heat on in the home |
| So in the winter we just lit heaters for the cold |
| And in the kitchen was nothing to eat but cereal |
| Sweet Home, Atlanta |
| On that east side, howdy-do |
| So if you from that there Atlanta |
| Then this blunt goes out to you, to you |