Wretch 32 - Long way home feat. Daley

Wretch 32:
Rolling through London
I been cruising a while
I see a man in a fued with his girl
About losing his child,
She was crying him river I guess she in denile
And the car ain't tinted
And this ain't none of our business
So we ain't trying to stare too long
Me and the driver looked like neither of us listening
And not one of us listening
We probably both had a row with our sisterin
While the whole street witnessed
Just gotta turn a blind eye and no winking
We still rolling, we shoulda took the other way
I'm still moaning
I shoulda kept that myself
Still told him
So now he's going all the way, real sulkish
Clubs are closed, I'm gettin mad
Like would you take a look at these lads
Trying to stop a cab like they can't see man
Alcohol is got 'em feeling like they can't be stabbed
And one of them's vomiting kebab
And the other is hoppin on his back
And his girl tryin' to pick him up
That's the one time that she gotta be the man

Chorus (Daley):
Taking the long way home again
Walked in the water, in the rain
There's motion but there's no change
It's the same old, same old race till its over, yeah

Wretch 32:
Rolling through London
Where we slipped on a junction
I don't wanna see anymore drunkerds
And I'm talking to myself,
Cuz I wanna conversation with a little more substance
And it's alright, it's in the brain
And what a surprise it's gonna rain
And we speed past the homeless
And still act like we not got enough change
I guess summats gotta change
Traffic light he stuntin in a range
Imagine I'm sat lusting at the paint
While the prostitute screamed that she never got paid
Cuz she thinks that she never got raped
Still got the mind of a child
That only happens when you never get raised
Trapped in a cycle that you can never escape (woahh)
And this shit used to burn me (burn me, yeah)
And that's why its part of my verse B
Sitting in a back of a cab
Guess this is part of my journey (part of life)
Cuz this shit used to burn me (oh yeah)
Ant that's why it's part of my verse B (ba ba ba la la)
Sitting in the back if a cab
Guess this is part of my journey (oh oh oh woah)

Chorus:
Taking the long way home again
Walked in the water, in the rain
There's motion but there's no change
It's the same old, same old race till it's over, yeah

Wretch 32: (x4)
And these things used to burn me,
But now they just part of my journey

Chorus:
Taking the long way home again
Walked in the water, in the rain
There's motion but there's no change
It's the same old, same old race till its over, yeah

Taking the long way home again
Because there's no way home from here
So much for cycle
I'll start making my own way back when it's over, over, over
I'm making my own way