[Junz:]
Somebody call Alabama
Coz mama aim coming home
You can find me at my grandmothers, Us alone
When the other brothers holly my phone you know it’s on
Trading war story’s of the time gone
Don’t get me wrong
Now our time away was Al good
Its just time for brothers to head back to the hood
Back to the streets, Back in our zone
My URL counting how many sleeps till i get home
Only a few hours till i burst through the door
Take a deep breathe, drop my bags to the floor
And call for my Son
Listen close enough
You can hear the lil feet of my lil man run
I battle with my sleep through the night
I know i can’t lose this fight
Cos it won’t feel right
Now you maybe sittin thinkin but why
To see a familiar sunrise
Through sleepy eyes

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Were back again (were back again)
Were back again (were back again)
Were back again (were back again)
Feels so good, not a moment too soon
[Oldwun:]
I had to leave my whole new world behind me
Now im in a homesick state of mind see
As soon as I stepped on the plane
I started contemplatin’ & plottin’ paths on how to get back again
But 10 hours on a flight, now its so far gone
Only thing for me now is Home Sweet Home
I reacquaint myself with my neighbourhood
Pull up at the house and it feels so good
My olds overjoyed that they son back
Flick off that group txt that I’ve come back
Let Da Brat Pack know that Tha Kid is home
And it’ll be an hour before im ready to roam
Unpacking my clothes, still got bags staked in the hall
Get to putting new Evisu’s & my Timberlands on
Button up my Pin Stripe wit that ‘NM’ logo
Splash that Bvlgari Black now im ready to roll..

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[Sabre:]
Fresh of the plane it’s the F.O.P
Finally home now my hearts at ease
Being a rolling stone can’t get no satisfaction
Quite like family reaction on revival
It’s my secret to survival
Spread the news!
The boys are back in town, we bout to roll through
Plans begin ain’t even touch down
Spot the fresh boys un-miss-able in a crowd
Arriving back got more then we left with
Excess baggage...got gifts for the kids
It’s a beautiful thing to return home
Guess it’s true....you don’t know what your got til your gone
Biggie said it best it was all a dream
But life ain’t the same without my family
My little mans already in my bag
Like dad where’s my present at....yeah I’m back
[Awa:]
Its good to be back I’ve been missing you
And chillin with my fams and kickin with my crew
I’m grateful for the time that I’ve spend with you
Its good to back... back... back...

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