100 Flags
100 flags,(Hunid)
Saying welcome home welcome home
I woke up one morning and I was fed up of all this life
So I took my shot and told my dad daddy I wanna go, please let me go
I feel like I can be better on my own
I know this is the time I feel like I am now grown
Give me my share, I need my land, I need my money and the cars
Give me my space, I need my room put up in somewhere in mars
I am tired of home and you about to see me break these prison bars
I want it all I wanna go to the city and meet the stars
So there's no bargain I just wanna party
I have been waiting all this time for this kind of party
Where my dad is open-minded and willing to let me go
Yet I had stuck an arrow on his heart I had shot him with a bow
But with tears in his eyes, he's like you can go
With a hand on my shoulder he says I should know
That if I ever come back I'll be welcome home
That's why all I see is...
100 flags, saying welcome home welcome home
Yeah
So I started off my journey with everything of mine
Not knowing that with the devil I was about to dine
I was young and foolish and that didn't even cross my mind
Whoever tried to reach me, I blocked them all the time
I bought a house and then I started to sleep around with all the girls and used my money
splashed my dimes and made it rain on all those honnies babies
I drunk my self silly I cared less really with reckless living about my future homie I was clueless
Doing drugs without a limit
the smoke was in the ceiling
I couldn't fight my battles cause I had a helpless feeling
I lost everything that I had
Thought about going home but I was too nasty not sure my dad would even take me on
So I called him and told him I wanna return
I told him raise a flag for me as a sign
But then he raised 100 more than just a sign
He was more than willing to have me back as a son
100 flags, (Hunid) saying welcome home welcome home
Saying welcome home welcome home
I woke up one morning and I was fed up of all this life
So I took my shot and told my dad daddy I wanna go, please let me go
I feel like I can be better on my own
I know this is the time I feel like I am now grown
Give me my share, I need my land, I need my money and the cars
Give me my space, I need my room put up in somewhere in mars
I am tired of home and you about to see me break these prison bars
I want it all I wanna go to the city and meet the stars
So there's no bargain I just wanna party
I have been waiting all this time for this kind of party
Where my dad is open-minded and willing to let me go
Yet I had stuck an arrow on his heart I had shot him with a bow
But with tears in his eyes, he's like you can go
With a hand on my shoulder he says I should know
That if I ever come back I'll be welcome home
That's why all I see is...
100 flags, saying welcome home welcome home
Yeah
So I started off my journey with everything of mine
Not knowing that with the devil I was about to dine
I was young and foolish and that didn't even cross my mind
Whoever tried to reach me, I blocked them all the time
I bought a house and then I started to sleep around with all the girls and used my money
splashed my dimes and made it rain on all those honnies babies
I drunk my self silly I cared less really with reckless living about my future homie I was clueless
Doing drugs without a limit
the smoke was in the ceiling
I couldn't fight my battles cause I had a helpless feeling
I lost everything that I had
Thought about going home but I was too nasty not sure my dad would even take me on
So I called him and told him I wanna return
I told him raise a flag for me as a sign
But then he raised 100 more than just a sign
He was more than willing to have me back as a son
100 flags, (Hunid) saying welcome home welcome home
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Writer(s): Kiruhura Birungi
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