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