Lyrics Ain't Going Home - Sway, Lunar C, Mr. Bigz

Ain't Going Home

Came back from a place called fear and I will never ever lose my soul
The radio plays loud I steer
But I will never ever lose control
We Ain’t Going Home
Sway time, and I’m back for like the 8th time
Never thought I‘d deliver the goods?
Things take time
Caesar of MC’s you see a bunch of apes climbing through the trees
For any promoter trying to cut my stage time
The games dying it’s sick
So I came flying in six seconds
Soon as I got the message through the grape Vine
The grapevine, the grape, I make wine
Out of the rumours you Hoovers should sip it suckers
Great line
The great lion of this UK rap, I’m like Aslan
The kids are like ‘You came back?'
I listen to their little albums like ‘Did you make that?'
They like ‘yeah but you’re here now, can you save rap?'
Wait, clap
Came back from a place called fear and I will never ever lose my soul
(Lose my soul)
The radio plays loud I steer
But I will never ever lose control
(Lose control)
They ask me where we go from here?
Well the truth is ‘I just don’t know?'
Saying go home, go home, go home, go home
Tell them that we Ain’t Going Home
We Ain’t Going Home
This evening we ain’t leaving the venue
Even when the cleaners start sweeping we’re singing with them too
Redemption
Don’t ever let no industry end you
Many may pretend to be your friend
If they can’t break you then they bend you
They want every penny they lent you
And just when the lights about to go out and the rents due
You drop it on their heads and you make your best move
Life will always test you my dissertation is my deliverance too
They where scared that it won’t chart
But I’m a go further ‘long as I follow my own heart
And I’m a go faster ‘long as I follow own path
To be honest right now, I’m on some go home or go hard
And I ain’t going home
Came back from a place called fear and I will never ever lose my soul
(Lose my soul)
The radio plays loud I steer
But I will never ever lose control
(Lose control)
Mmm they ask me where we go from here?
Well the truth is ‘I just don’t know?'
Saying go home, go home, go home, go home
Tell them that we Ain’t Going Home
We Ain’t Going Home
We Ain’t Going Home
We Ain’t Going Home
Tell them that we Ain’t Going Home
We Ain’t Going Home
It’s Mr Bigz, the OG I’m on a bad boy ting
‘Cause I shine in the club with my bad boy bling
I’m notorious;
you think you’re a bad boy King?
Put the mase to his face watch that bad boy sing, WOH!
You see me, the sneaks bushimi
On the boardwalk feeling like I’m Steve Buscemi
You coming to slump me?
I get my younger a pumpy
I’m an old school G like Nucky or Lucky, (YEAH!)
The showman, porches' when we roll in
Flow sharper than 47 logans
I go darker than 47 omens
47 shoguns, 47 Roland’s
Mmmmm They ask me where we go from here?
Well the truth is ‘I just don’t know?'
Saying go home, go home, go home, go home
Tell them that we Ain’t Going Home
We Ain’t Going Home
We Ain’t Going Home
We Ain’t Going Home
We Ain’t Going Home
Tell them that we Ain’t Going Home
We Ain’t Going Home
We Ain’t Going Home
We Ain’t Going Home
Tell them that we Ain’t Going Home
We Ain’t Going Home