Would you bring me back to life Once upon a time there lived a man that ruled the world, it's hard to believe but that was me Would you being me back to life (lifee
is how we do it on our side Any of you niggas from new york that want to bring it, Bring it. But we ain't singing, We bringing drama Fuck you and your
the game, that shit ain't cool We used to play ball, back up in the park when we was small He saw me hustlin' on the set, he told me to give him a call
check on your grandma to make sure she's alright I know it ain't nothing I can say right now that can bring your life back I don't even hate the boy
life, we gone I ain't with the leanin' and rockin' That ain't even seen as a option You're nothin' without focus Woo, Long Beach (Lay your seats back
hundred Open like a girl, straight like that Hit me with a spoon, bring that back Bring that dope, I bring that hood I bring that good, you bring the
your seats back) New Jersey (turn your speakers up) Brook-lyn! Detroit! [Chorus: Kay Young] We-we, we lyrical murrrrrrrrrrrderers Welcome to the Slaughterhouse (What you talkin 'bout?) Where we bring
Kaos? tryin to get back at you man And you hollerin at everybody else but ain't gon holla back at me Notorious! Black Glorious! that's what I'm talkin
You claim to be a player but I fucked your wife We bust on Bad Boy niggaz fucked for life Plus Puffy tryin ta see me weak hearts I rip Biggie Smallz
