Lyrics:
Baby, I'm back
And right away I have come to you
To see if the love that we knew before
Has past the test of time, ooh
Time could change
I'ma feed these other emcees
If they want a piece
I've released a dozen LP's
I will flood the streets
If they got to speak
Homie, please
Learn to keep
You got a lotta nerve to
Say you are my friend
When I was down you just stood there grinning
You got a lotta nerve to say
You got a helping hand
You
just buggin' the fuck out
Enough of that shit, it's time to O.D, one time
But y'all could take it how you want it, word
Ayo the bottom line is I
Soldiers
And one more for the whole city
Other cities can't fuck with us
And if they do they so silly
Clocked in no time out
Smoke good weed and we vibe out
Soldiers
And one more for the whole city
Other cities can't fuck with us
And if they do they so silly
Clocked in no time out
Smoke good weed and we vibe out
Soldiers
And one more for the whole city
Other cities can't fuck with us
And if they do they so silly
Clocked in no time out
Smoke good weed and we vibe out
By the time I get to my Air BNB, it be on wax
Two days later in the palace take the plastic off my plaque
Might hop a CSX, don't know where I'll be
in your hands
From this back massage got you full of (?)
?.....
For this act, trust in my bed, think I misled
Bitch I ain't heard much of what
neighbor house (we back at it, dogtooth, yuh, dogtooth, yuh)
She could ride my face, I don't want nothin' in return
Except for some her time and all her
Baby, I'm back
And right away I have come to you
To see if the love that we knew before
Has past the test of time, ooh
Time could change
common
Who told ya
Get it by the book flip it now take a look
Who sold it
Me A better version of the person I wanna be
Don't scold me
R I P to all my
ask why all my flash drives are by Hak5
You'll get baptized with rubber duckies but not the type you have when it's bath time
If you pick one up when I
the back hand
They gon' say, "Oh, yeah
The old Pap again" i ain't gon' lie
I don't know what Pap this is
I looped this beat so many fuckin' times
I got so
And the past an outworn version of me?
I wonder where I‘ll be next year
Sometimes I wish I could turn back the clock
So that I could turn black into forgotten
rhyme you took me back in time
Back to the first love I ever knew
Giving it over, giving it over
Got my broken heart healed and removed from its cast
hurt you
But if he wants me to, then I just might
Wait so you don't wanna?
Then are you really gonna try this?
I wouldn't want to
Beat someone that
sing
Why can't I fucking sing
I wish I had the answer to that
But I'm back to my raps now
Ignore the instrumentals that are in the background
Tryna make
dissing
If I could turn back the hands of time
I'd never fuck with a bitch like you
But it is what it is nigga
We live and learning
Like class rooms
Two
off
Tha Yungstar ain't gone play
Gots to pop
I bang in your ear
I shed so many tears
I bang R Kelly or Aliyah
Gots to drop tha top real gently
Im sippin
to admit that the problem exists
So, I got hope for the kids and generations in line
But I wish I could take ‘em all back to a simpler time
Before I knew how
if them bands ain't
Straight when that time end
In other words you pull them
Strings it get violent
(violence) That's only round one it's
Getting hot
me to learn and grow
This black pain I must know
If I consider what I've lost
I'll know how much I own...
Run the race into life
There are hills
it to eighteen
These hands tried to kill me
Same hands that had a hand
In making these LPs
I'm back, at it with ease
I'm back, spitting with Z
We back
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