| Song | Home Coming |
| Artist | Nesian Mystik |
| Album | Elevator Musiq |
| [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. [Chorus:] | |
| 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.. [Chorus] [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... [Chorus] |
| 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. Chorus: | |
| 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.. Chorus 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 unmissable 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... Chorus |