've been gone And tell me why have you stayed so far from home 'Cause I know it's been rough out there on your own So come back, come back, where you
come to get it - WHATTUP? [Verse Two] AOWWWWWWW!! Ha, I stay wicked now I'm back on the strip Like I went on a vacation and I'm back from my trip
metaphor you beg for more Hardcore serious surely insurcure I said my whole squad of niggas come through and break the law My family tight more than collect four I come
[wyclef] (come on) Root to the fruit More bass than bootsy collins You verses me Thats like ali verses foreman (a-ha) God’s act, stand back and watch
me The way you break yo' back, and I break yo' neck, and the way you try to put it on the floor for me (Come on!) Come on (Come on!) Oh yeah Tell me where
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh Pardon me, uh, as I come back Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh Pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga [verse
on your hip Travel safe, you know that I'ma hold it down on the strip Good lookin, word to mother son I give you my wit But when I get back, I'ma
go) Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know (cause they know) I start some shit they throw me out the back do' (the back do') Come back and shoot
make me hop in the crowd, stop joking about We taking over and stomping all of your sports spiders Cover and duck, a machine straight out of Fort Minor
right now Please shout back Were not the only ones feelin so trapped In a dream of somebody else In fact They got their heads full of some overblown scheme Opportunity they missed Back
and then its Two times S.O.B and LP too and then it's Three times It's Mike and Six on the track and then Four Times when we come in through the back
lets get it The games now finished Its's all, weapons to aim with a 1000 rounds in it Machine shop class mixtaped lynch men Clapping at your tracks rabbits back
la la la la Je suis fort de toi Please don't break my heart Sometimes when you're away All my life turns grey I think of you all day Wish you come back
Come with me and celebrate) Dancing (Asking) Asking (Dancing) This will be your last chance If you are on your best behaviour I can be the one to save you This is your forte
And don't ever look back Don't ever look back We drove to Cali And got drunk on the beach Got a motel and Built a fort out of sheets I finally found
Wee easily Like 'em red bone, short and sleezy Get my second cup, start talkin greezy We come consistent, young, relentless No resistance, girls run from distance When we come
High rollin', back breakin' plot diggers The ill niggas, Comanche style Blood letting weapons of death Stop your breath, if you trip on the click A hot thump to your chest and your back
chop his top, head gone Too fly, three strong, nick name, gold bones What the f-ck you boys want Roll on you like a joint Talk behind a n-gga back but
