64 Bars Home

Yeah Let me tell you about home It's more than a place I'm from More than a place where you think I belong More than a hood that I rep' in my songs I come from Goodna A little town unknown Sitting on the frontline of Ipswich And if you do your research Goodna's a town to first rep' the 43 district But don't get it twisted It's not a place where drilling is normal Where people be urching But we hold it down 'Cause we come from a place Where people feel like they don't have purpose I'm tryna change that Reframe that Mindset that we won't excel Society will always hate And always spread shit Just like Microsoft Excel But still we prevail And produce individuals that's climbing the ranks No matter on the mic, on the field, in the cage We put up the four-three To always give thanks 'Cause it's the place that made us Raised us Saved us 43 down to the bone Tell 'em what I'm talking bout When I rep it loud This is more than a place called home Four-three's a lifestyle And that's something they have to know It's not just a suburb where I reside It's the heart I carry everywhere I go So they have to know That it's more than a place I'm from It's embedded in my blood And I'm always gonna hold it down Till the day that my lifetime's done I told them I got this As a young brown man Coming up in the world It's tough They recognize me They put me in a factory And expect me to think that's enough? Well tell 'em get stuffed I'll be on the rise 'til I say it's enough I come from a town where there's no good luck We always work hard And we never give up Even when we feel like that we don't have much And that's facts That's why I stand for my community Always making the most of opportunities For a greater purpose than you and me Because it's all for the place I'm from No jumper on, but I raise my hood up It doesn't matter where I be I'll always be that young kid coming straight out of Goodna Man, this place Is where My people live and die Brother, I could never lie We're all different on this side But they never knew that This place is a place where mates soon turn into brothers This my home G-Town I'ma hold it down For that West-Side four-three-hundred They can talk 'bout running the ball But who's actually out there running? I give props to our boys Thomas Mikaele and Phillip Sami And if they wanna throw down with us Who out there want's to beef with the uso's? They don't know about them 43-hands Like Ezra James and Paulo Aukuso See that's four-three excellence My town stay down Stay proud That's why we represent And my people stay messaging They love how I hold it down No questioning I'ma stay down for my home Even if this is a place where struggle's known I'ma let them know That we're gonna roll through Repping that four-three-double-O 'Cause it's G-O-O-D-N-A Goodna, man it runs in my DNA We never had much But still we grind until the day comes When we see that pay And I never ever sit back Put on for my town Man, I did that And now I think about the kids How they coming up And all I wanna do is give back See they know me as Lisi But I guarantee, I never did this all on my own I owe it to the people who surrounded me And the place we lived in That always kept us close So listen when I say Where we're from is not much But let it be known Four-three-double-O I told you my uso It's more than a place called home, ah!