[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’