Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Comin Home, artist - Grits. Date of issue: 02.11.1998
Song language: English
Comin Home |
| Where you going? |
| Where you going? |
| You, where you going? |
| I was put in the mix 'bout '86, and ever since I ran from his plans to further |
| man |
| Understanding through expansion of mind, heart, body, and soul |
| Controlled by the deity of three formed as one |
| The son of prodigy, me |
| Bonafide, the emcee straight from Tenne… the centre of my location |
| The operations, formations, completions |
| Franklin, my Mental Releases dime pieces still |
| Nashville, Nob Hill where I chill on the real, hitting home |
| Ponder the thoughts of all the money spent on useless things I bought |
| Afro wigs and Courtney Cox dolls, framed pictures of Richard Moll (Bull) |
| Robinson’s like Holly, so thick you could drive a trolley through my folly |
| Part on me, like Dolly, in two halves, same as the Red Sea |
| I glimpsed the open hands instead of reprimand that fed me |
| Said, «We can journey to places distant and far off,» |
| Thinking to myself, «First I need to drop my car off.» |
| I’m coming home, Daddy |
| Make sure you keep the gate open |
| I’m loosened from the worldly pleasure, Daddy |
| I’m coming home, Daddy |
| Meet me outside |
| Greet me with your arms extended, Daddy |
| I’m coming home |
| I’m coming home, Daddy |
| Make sure you keep the gate open |
| I’m loosened from the worldly pleasure, Daddy |
| I’m coming home, Daddy |
| Meet me outside |
| Greet me with your arms extended, Daddy |
| I’m coming home |
| Take an EPT so phat, hope I ain’t pregnant to this nasty world |
| It would be more entertaining than Cedric |
| And I would be dug less, like Frederick, by all my peers |
| Purchase maternity gear at Sears |
| Succumb to all their jeers and their taunts, shedding tears for all my wants |
| and desires |
| Pray to God I’m absent when this world erupts with fire |
| Kevin Costner dances with flames, with a dousing Richard Pryor |
| Revelation called it: everything gets scalded |
| Kicking up dust, who can I trust? |
| Rush like Paula Abdul, cruel |
| This world served me sadness from acting the fool |
| My idle mind was a tool used for worldly occupation |
| Sleepless nights spent with my knees bent |
| Conversations with the upper case requesting strength when |
| Opposition moved in with plans of ambush and attack at my weakest moments |
| Wishing my life could be back under protection of his will, been left for |
| thrills |
| Searching for the path to the gate of my crib where my daddy live |
| Coming home, Daddy |
| Make sure you keep the gate open |
| I’m loosened from the worldly pleasure, Daddy |
| I’m coming home, Daddy |
| Meet me outside |
| Greet me with your arms extended, Daddy |
| I’m coming home |
| I’m coming home, Daddy |
| Make sure you keep the gate open |
| I’m loosened from the worldly pleasure, Daddy |
| I’m coming home, Daddy |
| Meet me outside |
| Greet me with your arms extended, Daddy |
| I’m coming home |
| The smell of seals, a bird, and a monkey mixed with the stench of junkies best |
| describes my kind of funky, spunky, spastic |
| Your life can’t be recycled, why you living plastic? |
| Your insides are all dirty, why does the outside look fantastic? |
| Devil couldn’t wait to get his hands on you |
| Conformed you, turned your gold to ormolu |
| Now shame on you |
| Made a dame of you |
| You say, «Whatever,» — well, the same to you |
| Splitting like an atom, I got things to do |
| Do who? |
| You? |
| Me too? |
| My desires expired, dismissed |
| My riches lay in heavenly clenched fists |
| Swiss account type interests, no man’s hands can touch |
| Uncorrupted, with the pureness of innocence and such |
| Mindset’s not in agreeance with all of my peeps |
| Absence of scams for yams numbered in heaps, knee deep |
| The cram to understand the faith of this man |
| Until then, when comprehension of sin, free lifestyle, loo child |
| I’m heading home, where I know it’s gonna be easier pleasing you, Daddy |
| I’m coming home |
| I’m headed home, Daddy |
| I’m coming home |
| I’m coming home, Daddy |
| Meet me outside |
| Greet me with your arms extended, Daddy |
| I’m coming home, Daddy |
| Make sure you keep the gate open |
| I’m loosened from the worldly pleasure, Daddy |
| I’m coming home, Daddy |
| Meet me outside |
| Greet me with your arms extended, Daddy |
| I’m coming home |