Whoever told you that I'm not an islander I promise they were just lying to you
But Taking it back to island with Jamu the lion
I swear that he blind to the truth cuz
There wasn't no ghetto
Wasn't no city
It fell in the middle
The Villages
They wasn't little
But I could walk
Across a couple villages
Until I would settle
Dogs on the side of the road like they ain't got a home but they homies to everyone there
The potholes they make the speed limit slow down to the 30's so don't you go skrt anywhere
We got men in the skirts n
People in churches
Singing a million verses
Oven no kitchen
We Dig up a ditch
And we throw the pig in
Like we ain't doing dishes
Nah we do it all day
F*ck it we do it all week
On that island time
No matter what they say
Imma have me on repeat
With my people outside
Presently I'm uneventfully takin a walk and I talk to myself
Praying to God Reminiscing a lot n I wanna grow up again God I need help
Putting my pride right back up on the shelf
Caging my feelings but no one can tell
Praying to God like I'm going to hell
Trynna right my wrongs I right to left
Trynna write a song the night I left
Writing out a longer paragraph
Trynna keep it real but I laugh
I know when I go I will remember that
Is where I'm from
Regardless what I've done
I understand just who I am
Taking it back to land of love
That's where I'm from
Respect taught to the young
Family come first
Behind the father
Den all the other things
May come
Nah we do it all day
F*ck it we do it all week
On that island time
No matter what they say
Imma have me on repeat
With my people outside
Come here sit down
Sit down chill
Ain't no artificial Pill
Cup of kava
How do you feel
Couple of cups
Like a couple of beers
Mellowing out
On the couch
You can count on me waking you up unannounced
With the sound of
Me doing feaus
Back at my house
Getting loud in it we bumpin
Then crusin around
In the back of a pick up
That one of my cousins lifted
Fa'aumu out loud listen
That's the sound of my people
They down in the crowd section
Nah we do it all day
F*ck it we do it all week
On that island time
No matter what they say
Imma have me on repeat
With my people outside
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Whoever told you that I'm not an islander I promise they were just lying to you
But Taking it back to island with Jamu the lion
I swear that he blind to the truth cuz
There wasn't no ghetto
Wasn't no city
It fell in the middle
The Villages
They wasn't little
But I could walk
Across a couple villages
Until I would settle
Dogs on the side of the road like they ain't got a home but they homies to everyone there
The potholes they make the speed limit slow down to the 30's so don't you go skrt anywhere
We got men in the skirts n
People in churches
Singing a million verses
Oven no kitchen
We Dig up a ditch
And we throw the pig in
Like we ain't doing dishes
Nah we do it all day
F*ck it we do it all week
On that island time
No matter what they say
Imma have me on repeat
With my people outside
Presently I'm uneventfully takin a walk and I talk to myself
Praying to God Reminiscing a lot n I wanna grow up again God I need help
Putting my pride right back up on the shelf
Caging my feelings but no one can tell
Praying to God like I'm going to hell
Trynna right my wrongs I right to left
Trynna write a song the night I left
Writing out a longer paragraph
Trynna keep it real but I laugh
I know when I go I will remember that
Is where I'm from
Regardless what I've done
I understand just who I am
Taking it back to land of love
That's where I'm from
Respect taught to the young
Family come first
Behind the father
Den all the other things
May come
Nah we do it all day
F*ck it we do it all week
On that island time
No matter what they say
Imma have me on repeat
With my people outside
Come here sit down
Sit down chill
Ain't no artificial Pill
Cup of kava
How do you feel
Couple of cups
Like a couple of beers
Mellowing out
On the couch
You can count on me waking you up unannounced
With the sound of
Me doing feaus
Back at my house
Getting loud in it we bumpin
Then crusin around
In the back of a pick up
That one of my cousins lifted
Fa'aumu out loud listen
That's the sound of my people
They down in the crowd section
Nah we do it all day
F*ck it we do it all week
On that island time
No matter what they say
Imma have me on repeat
With my people outside
But Taking it back to island with Jamu the lion
I swear that he blind to the truth cuz
There wasn't no ghetto
Wasn't no city
It fell in the middle
The Villages
They wasn't little
But I could walk
Across a couple villages
Until I would settle
Dogs on the side of the road like they ain't got a home but they homies to everyone there
The potholes they make the speed limit slow down to the 30's so don't you go skrt anywhere
We got men in the skirts n
People in churches
Singing a million verses
Oven no kitchen
We Dig up a ditch
And we throw the pig in
Like we ain't doing dishes
Nah we do it all day
F*ck it we do it all week
On that island time
No matter what they say
Imma have me on repeat
With my people outside
Presently I'm uneventfully takin a walk and I talk to myself
Praying to God Reminiscing a lot n I wanna grow up again God I need help
Putting my pride right back up on the shelf
Caging my feelings but no one can tell
Praying to God like I'm going to hell
Trynna right my wrongs I right to left
Trynna write a song the night I left
Writing out a longer paragraph
Trynna keep it real but I laugh
I know when I go I will remember that
Is where I'm from
Regardless what I've done
I understand just who I am
Taking it back to land of love
That's where I'm from
Respect taught to the young
Family come first
Behind the father
Den all the other things
May come
Nah we do it all day
F*ck it we do it all week
On that island time
No matter what they say
Imma have me on repeat
With my people outside
Come here sit down
Sit down chill
Ain't no artificial Pill
Cup of kava
How do you feel
Couple of cups
Like a couple of beers
Mellowing out
On the couch
You can count on me waking you up unannounced
With the sound of
Me doing feaus
Back at my house
Getting loud in it we bumpin
Then crusin around
In the back of a pick up
That one of my cousins lifted
Fa'aumu out loud listen
That's the sound of my people
They down in the crowd section
Nah we do it all day
F*ck it we do it all week
On that island time
No matter what they say
Imma have me on repeat
With my people outside
Writer: William Lua
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