it's time to take you back to where i'm from
back when no valet is from the streets
back when the river and the street flow chocolate
you can't divide in D.C.
make my way make my way back to chocolate city
show me love find my way back home
all the way from the northeast groovers
trying to put somebody in your stride
make your way to the south east shouters
you'll find there's really no place to hide
from alabama avenue all the way up to george town
back to pennsylvania avenue D.C. you can hear the sound
all the way from the north west payers
Right down to the soft east beach
back west all dames are famous, sophistic, (i don't get it)