{"id":323480,"created_at":"2025-06-19 19:09:11","updated_at":"2025-07-07 06:26:24","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2025-06-19 19:09:11","original_id":null,"artist_id":156405,"title":"Its Too Late to Come Home","slug":"its-too-late-to-come-home","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"SONG TITLE:\u201d It\u2019s Too Late to Come Home\"\r\nARTIST: Nelson Mandela\r\n\"It\u2019s Too Late to Come Home\"\r\nIntro\r\nYeah\u2026\r\nYou made your choice\u2026\r\nAin\u2019t no turnin\u2019 back now\u2026\r\nHarlem nights.\r\nIt's too late to come home...\r\nHook \r\nIt's too late to come home... (yeah)\r\nYou left me out in the cold... (in the cold)\r\nNow the streets raised my soul... (raised me)\r\nAnd your face don\u2019t feel like home... (nah)\r\nIt's too late to come home...\r\n\r\nVerse 1 \u2013 Rap \r\nI was standin\u2019 by that corner, same hoodie, same chrome,\r\nWhen you left, I was broke, but now I built my own throne.\r\nEmpty plates, cold nights \u2014 I was prayin\u2019 for light,\r\nNow my wrist froze, heart stone, vision sharper than sight.\r\n\r\nTold you ride or die, but you dipped on the ride,\r\nLeft me scarred in the jungle where the weak don\u2019t survive.\r\nNow you hit my line, talkin\u2019 \"baby, let\u2019s try,\"\r\nBut the love turned to ashes, girl \u2014 goodbye.\r\n\r\nHook \r\nIt's too late to come home...\r\nYou left me out in the cold...\r\nNow the streets raised my soul...\r\nAnd your face don\u2019t feel like home...\r\nIt's too late to come home...\r\n\r\nVerse 2 \u2013 Rap \r\nSee, I built from the bottom, no favors, no loans,\r\nJust dice games, coke stains, cracked screens on my phone.\r\nYou was flossin\u2019 with the lames while I starved in the zone,\r\nNow my safe look like pages straight ripped out a throne.\r\nYou see this ice on my chain? You see this penthouse view?\r\nYou see the pain in my eyes? That's \u2018cause of things you do.\r\nTried to play me for a fool, now the king broke through,\r\nAin\u2019t no love left, girl \u2014 I outgrew you.\r\nHook\r\nIt's too late to come home... (too late, too late)\r\nYou left me out in the cold...\r\nNow the streets raised my soul... (yeah)\r\nAnd your face don\u2019t feel like home...\r\nIt's too late to come home...\r\nOutro \r\nWe could\u2019ve built an empire...\r\nBut you chose the streets...\r\nNow I own 'em.\r\nHarlem forever.\r\nMandela Records, Kampala,Uganda","download_count":20,"play_count":0,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":2,"download_count_24_at":"2025-07-07","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/685\/444\/066\/thumb_1064637_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}