Homecall

Story Behind The Song

Home thoughts!

Song Description

Its a Homecall...

Song Length 4:07 Genre R & B - General, Rap - Hip Hop
Tempo Non 4/4 Lead Vocal Male Vocal
Mood Cheerful, Composed Subject Home, General
Language English Era 2000 and later

Lyrics

Chorus:
This is a Home Call? Home Call? To ma Hommies in the West; to ma Hommies in the East; it?s a Home Call; Home Call? Huh?
This is a Home Call? Home Call? To ma Hommies in the North; to ma Hommies in the South; it?s a Home Call; Home Call? Huh?

BABs: People here we go.... Afro...

I regard my damnself a Hommie...
Spend money like he wasn't f***king nothin'
Everybody know me..
Stayin overseas for many years...
My Fams warned me but i don't care....
All I think about is getting money, going home is very funny,
coz, all these motherf****kers still want me;
and they want me coz, am proud an afro, anywhere... that i go...

if you ain't proud of where you from, U are some kinda a**hole
I thought that without my family i could carry on,
Scoldin other n***rs when they're messing up,
I thought this live am living would be ever long,
as a matter of fact, i was wrong...
the only constant thing in life is change
You better believe me when i say this...
Everything was perfect until oneday,
I receive a phonecall, since then i vowed not too turn down an homecall.

Chorus:
This is a Home Call? Home Call? To ma Hommies in the West; to ma Hommies in the East; it?s a Home Call; Home Call? Huh?
This is a Home Call? Home Call? To ma Hommies in the North; to ma Hommies in the South; it?s a Home Call; Home Call? Huh? (RoycetooN)


RoyceTooN:
It started with a dream, now here is da call
My heart beats, head aches, will i do it at all
With these chicken and beer i'm staying for long
Flashy cars, and crib, all the women around
I think it's happening foreal, answer da godamn phone
Shhhh.(Phone Rings)... we've gotta go home son
Keep talking all u want, [but] no place like home
I wanna feel that love, something you're missing
I know your mama have been waiting,Papa's waiting
Your bitches are waiting and then your hommies are waiting
Let me take u to the beach, the white sands beach
When u hear the sound of birds, the tigers roar
I miss da local food, [Yeah..] the taste is raw
Fresh fruits, natural wind and the beautiful women
Wear your boots and your hoods, we are heading for home
[Missing that ghetto love, i wanna feel it again]
Now Babs, Ife help me sing it again.


Chorus:
This is a Home Call? Home Call? To ma Hommies in the West; to ma Hommies in the East; it?s a Home Call; Home Call? Huh?
This is a Home Call? Home Call? To ma Hommies in the North; to ma Hommies in the South; it?s a Home Call; Home Call? Huh?


Bridge: (Ife)
This is where I'm from; this is where I belong.
This is where I was born, and I'd always return.
We?re gonna play that game that we use to play; Do that dance that we use to do
Mama waits at the front door with a big smile and her usual pose.
She embraced me like a babe and said to me ma babe Welcome HOME!

Chorus:
This is a Home Call? Home Call? To ma Hommies in the West; to ma Hommies in the East; it?s a Home Call; Home Call? Huh?
This is a Home Call? Home Call? To ma Hommies in the North; to ma Hommies in the South; it?s a Home Call; Home Call? Huh?

(Ife: You know, Like my mama Use to say, No Place Like home...
RoyceTooN: Yeah U are right Ife: A couple of N***rs dont wanna go home... But Me, BABs and Ife: We goin home babe...

AU: There ain't no Place Lke Home: AM goin back Home: Its AU for Shizzle...

RAPTIFLY BEATS.

Lyrics Ife, BABs and RoyceTooN Music Ife
Producer Raptifly Beats Publisher Afro-Asian RecordzZ/Productions/BrothazZ
Performance Ife feat BABs and RoyceTooN Label Afro-Asian RecordzZ/Productions/BrothazZ
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