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!