Take Me Home Lyrics - There Goes The Neighborhood - Chris Webby

[Verse 1: Chris Webby] 

I'm a walking bad habit, E tabs up in the cabinet 

Savage rap status: vocabulary extravagant 

A rock star poppin' rotches in bars 

Used to flip bud now just rappin' cop me a car 

No tellin', Connecticut felon, I GPS 'em 

And find my mark like Magellan with more lines than Corey Feldman 

I never cease to impress 'em 

I cardiac arrest 'em 

With every studio session I'm killin' 'em, no question 

Webb's back, better hold your breath when I'm rhyming homes 

I murder beats, I'm Jonah Hex on the microphone 

Fiends saying I'm the dopest yet 

And haters? I shrug 'em off until my f*cking shoulders sweat 

I'm breaking bones, a modern version of Casey Jones 

Scored a hand, I'm the winner playing the Game of Thrones 

F*ck beef, my rapping style's filet mignon 

Gettin' drunk, f*ck yo' driver, somebody take me home 

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[Hook: (Some girl) & Slaine] 

(Take me home) 

Take me home now b*tch 

(Take me home) 

Watch for the cops, hit the blinker when you switch 

(Take me home) 

Lanes 'cause you know that I'm famous and I'm rich 

(Take me home) 

Eyes on the road, take me home now b*tch 

(Take me home) 

Take me home now b*tch 

(Take me home) 

Watch for the cops, hit the blinker when you switch 

(Take me home) 

Lanes 'cause you know that I'm famous and I'm rich 

(Take me home) 

Eyes on the road, take me home now b*tch 

[Verse 2: Slaine] 

I know that I should change, but I don't really think I can 

It's just part of my nature %u2013 I never cracked, I never ran 

The world was falling on me when my back was in a jam 

I always kept on fighting, that's exactly who I am 

And this is who I am, no way that I can change it 

I'm buckwild, stupid, and dangerous 

My best friends are not strangers 

These are the motherf*ckers I hang with 

We speak the same language 

And I ain't saying French, English, or Spanish, or Spanglish 

I mean pain and anguish, this cocaine slangin' bang-bang shit 

MAC-11s that we aim with 

In other words, I'm rolling with the same clique I came with 

I'm the sameness and f*ck being famous 

Fame dreams are for groupies 

I'm a real-life gangster that you ain't seen in the movies 

What I mean is I'm truly off the hook 

Like a phone in a nursing home, homie I'm that Boston crook 

[Hook: (Some girl) & Slaine] 

(Take me home) 

Take me home now b*tch 

(Take me home) 

Watch for the cops, hit the blinker when you switch 

(Take me home) 

Lanes 'cause you know that I'm famous and I'm rich 

(Take me home) 

Eyes on the road, take me home now b*tch 

(Take me home) 

Take me home now b*tch 

(Take me home) 

Watch for the cops, hit the blinker when you switch 

(Take me home) 

Lanes 'cause you know that I'm famous and I'm rich 

(Take me home) 

Eyes on the road, take me home now b*tch 

[Verse 3: Chris Webby] 

I damage tracks, so listeners always ran it back 

Always with a half-ounce stuffed into a sandwich bag 

I kill it quickly and always keeping the realest with me 

Stealing all the f*cking insulin from Wilford Brimley 

"Diabetes," rappers could never beat us 

I been spittin' shit like this since I was just a f*ckin' fetus 

Keep your chick with me as long as she give dome 

Rollin' up the Diesel, I'm burning like Jim Rome 

B*tch! 

[Verse 4: Slaine] 

Yeah, standin' here's a man with the past, the inspiration 

For the kids on the corner, but still got the laugh of a mental patient 

The infiltration of the game 

Born from a central hatred of fame 

A pencil shaking with pain 

An injured stake in the claim from the wrath I became 

My paragaph's insane, are futuristic pictures of the 

past from which I came 

And this is Slaine with a shotty in the hooptie son 

My whole career's a robbery that they could never scoop me from 

[Hook: (Some girl) & Slaine] 

(Take me home) 

Take me home now b*tch 

(Take me home) 

Watch for the cops, hit the blinker when you switch 

(Take me home) 

Lanes 'cause you know that I'm famous and I'm rich 

(Take me home) 

Eyes on the road, take me home now b*tch 

(Take me home) 

Take me home now b*tch 

(Take me home) 

Watch for the cops, hit the blinker when you switch 

(Take me home) 

Lanes 'cause you know that I'm famous and I'm rich 

(Take me home) 

Eyes on the road, take me home now b*tch