Brother, Minister
Ha-ha-ha, yeah

Baby, I'm finally home
I don't know where my mind's been gone
Baby, I'm home

Uh, uh, yeah
Out on the road
The big homie Slug was the first one that ever took me outta my home
No pay, I'm just excited to moan
Used to holler at the audience to find a way home
I was all on that stage, just finding my zone
Hold the mic different ways, redefining my tone
I'm a natural leader, I was seeking that crowd control
If I believed they would go anywhere I would go
And in the Five-Percent Nation of Gods and Earths
They put me all on their turf, they saw what I was worth
Peace to the Brand Nubians, and the lord Rakim
And Ghostface and GZA had me rocking with them
Now the roads in my bones
Anywhere seekers'll gather 'round some speakers, my soul can find a home
I ain't running from nothing when I'm out on tour
It's just that my heart recognize yours, quick round of applause

Ha-ha-ha, yeah