[Intro: Crystal Gayle] Can’t get Indiana off my mind Anywhere, it calls me back home [Intro: Keith Phelps] I guess it’s a first time for everything In other words… [Nue Breed over Hook] This is a world premiere, baby! Let’s make that clear Comin’ from the 3 From the 1 Yeah, comin’ from the 7 [Hook: Terrance Anderson] I know it's been a while but I promise you I'm comin’ back home again Had to show the whole world I’ma ride for you From the beginnin’ to the very end No place like home, I promise They way too late, can't stop us Y'all hold us down, we got this [Verse: Keith Phelps] I want ya all to know that Naptown raised me Up to the age of 15 from when I was a baby Not even 8 moves in 4 states could ever change me Industry couldn't tame me Nobody but a radio station could ever play me I been in the middle of it all Too many times like a trip to the Circle Centre Mall I waited ever so patient for the night sky to fall Seen the signal in the clouds, then I answered to the call I can feel your frustration I see where you at All the people sick and tired And yeah, they need a Nap Hailing from the west side Yeah, we comin’ to you live All the hatin’ we survived Sayonara sidelines Bet the city never thought they would ever see the day That a champion would rise and put his trophy on display Everybody wanna move to LA or Atlanta We finna do it all from the streets of Indiana I’ma bring it back home [Chorus: Terrance Anderson, Kim Kenny, Keith Phelps] [Nue Breed over Hook] [Verse: Brandon Joyner] Grey skies are clear in three hours World's sketchiest weather Call me a Eugene from the Midwest I present the crossroads of America (oh) While I walk through the valley in the shadow of death I peer to my left and right Realizin’ ain't nothin left My steps are too blessed Pave the way for the team My metatarsals inducin’ the light I’m Billie Jean (ahh) I promise that girl ain't my lover Pay attention, why would ya boy stoop? (stoop) Send salutes to the troops in the room My clique the best thing since 500 loops (loops) Blackmagic, EXPO , my city too classic But why give birth to some goofs? (goofs) Claimin’ that they artists but they leave they city starvin’ I’ma show ‘em how the real Midwest natives do, blow! [Chorus: Terrance Anderson, Kim Kenny, Keith Phelps] [Brandon Joyner over Hook] I said I'm comin' back home again [Nue Breed over Hook] [Chorus: Terrance Anderson]
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