BOZ - Home by BOZ

[Being back home after a long time way.] LYRICS by BOZ back to where it all began all them green all them trees been a while it seems the same holidays, better days vacay days, run them bays quiet streets the lonely peace; same ol g's the empty space yeh im on the come up last remainin non-conformer, yeh just do the sum up waitin for the summer currency exchange, turnin WON to dollars countin countin ones and double zeros wait up weigh up all the green up rubber bands and re up rockin mother fuckin carhartt cammo bag and snapback nikes on me feet Undefeated father time huh? lookin at me in defeat yeh I'm some of that good shit none of that bullshit no fake Im real shit Seems like I'm on super speed slow as fuck, centipede get that supersonic beat make a fuckin masterpiece HOOK Back at home yeh I'm back at home Cruisin in my rolla street so dead and sober can't escape the grind, there no other way? theres gotta be another way got me sold, just show the way make dough, double pay off the track, railway, I'm on my way0 watch out for the tides cause I'm making fuckin waves tidal waves, mother fuckin tidal waves oh shit runaway neg vibes stay away lets kill this fuckin boredom switch it up a a bit, mix it up a bit chop it up a bit, maybe smoke it up, take a hit smokin dreams and nights away hectic lingo aussie way back from Seoul, I came to stay Bozza B, the B-O-Z, old school no limosine I gotta score some shit like a Chamberlain fadeaway I'm the laid-back go getter knowledge rapper know better shit is fire, blue flame call me chill, bruce wayne kill my vibe? M jane constant jogging membrane running lyrics no gimmicks Am I mental? insaneeee

Genre

Hip-hop & Rap