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Back Ta Lyfe
Back Ta Lyfe
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I got my lambo, got my ferrari
I got them diamond rings, they look so starry
I be the best at this, you be the lame nigga
you come to close to me and ima pull the trigga
I got them fast cars and them fast planes
I be kickin ass and takin ppls names
you signed your death warrant, ill dig you a grave
you should been a living coward, stead of dead and brave
yall bitches need to run, before I start to rage
you might be chapter one but im a turn the page
you on the fake shit, im on the road to fame
thats why these fools only know my name
yea this is my game, all you fools is clowns
im a wave when im on my way up and you on yo way down
and when you hit the ground, ima be the ref
blow my whistle crackin up til I laugh you to death
you can call me heff, I got them playboy bunnies
you niggas broke as hell, haha now that shits funny
im the real g, all the rest is nothin
when I pull my gun, you bitches get to runnin
Im dyin motha fucka, bring me back to lyfe, I wanna go home n see my kids an wyfe, this shit gets rough but itll be alrite, ima find sumone to bring me back ta lyfe
Im in the front lines, droppin all the bombs
im scarin off yo daddies, so I can fuck yo moms
aint life the biggest bitch, shoulda taught you something
neva mind you clowns dumb as hell, aint learnin nothin
smell that smoky smell, yea thats rubber rubbin
it be smokin good, like a broken oven
all you bitches here, walkin down my block
better back down now, fore yo ass get popped
Im back on the top, you fools is all beneath me
ill be like freddy krueger, ill kill you while you sleepin
im like a horror film, I give you the suspense
you a low budget film, not enough cash to spend
cmon lets street race, kick it up a nickel
you wanna double or nothin, how about we triple
errybody know that im gonna win
ima take yo girl, and cash here when my ride roll in
yea its such a sin, that I spit these rhymes
but we criminals, we got criminal minds
crossin borderlines, jumpin border fences
yea we takin shit, under false pretenses
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but its what we do, we do it til we die
when they bury me, dont nobody cry
Im dyin motha fucka, bring me back to lyfe, I wanna go home n see my kids an wyfe, this shit gets rough but itll be alrite, ima find sumone to bring me back ta lyfe
You think you tough shit, ill take you down a peg
try to kick me in the shin, nigga ill break yo leg
step on you with my boots, stomp down on yo face
im a leave yo body parts all around this place
gone without a trace, when the sirens soundin
adrenaline is pumpin, yea ma heart is poundin
next time its you im groundin, if I dont get caught
it aint about the deed its all about the thought
got nowhere to go, motha fucka now im trapped
im doin twenty five to life, guess this is a wrap
but im still goin to rap til the day I die
when I come back to life, you niggas be surprised
my spirit never dies, ill sort through all the lies
then ill pull my trigga, youll all go nighty night
ima take yo life, ya ill take yo breath
a soldier dies but once, you cowards die a thousand deaths.
Ya im loved the most, yall was loved the least
thats why I came back to life and all you is deceased
ya I be the greatest, ya I am the best
im a keep on rappin, til I aint got no breath
I got my fresh J's , lookin fresh to death
call me the iceman ill freeze yo fuckin breath
ill freeze you in your steps, you frozen in yo tracks
you best run away, and dont ever come back
Its been my destiny to never be forgot
like snoop doggy dogg, drop it like its hot
I dnt gamble with my life like I do with the slots
Yea ima call yo ass out on the spot
You want me to stop, but it aint that simple
Ima bust yo motha fuckin face like a fuckin pimple
youll be a fuckin cripple, I aint goin to lie
you the thing I never neded in my life
Im dyin motha fucka, bring me back to lyfe, I wanna go home n see my kids an wyfe, this shit gets rough but itll be alrite, ima find sumone to bring me back ta lyfe x2
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