, this is my back attack Listen to us, this will give us the ultimate rush Time to suffer my back attack Time to bleed for my back attack A fight you
Sit back, relax before you give yourself a heart attack I ain't havin none of that Raise hell, prevail, as long as it sells High priest, all cease like
's what I call blowing your mind When I come back Like nut on your spine I'm a thumb tack That you slept on son Now here I come screaming attack like
where they captured all my rage and violence In time I learned a few lessons Never fall for riches Apologizes to my true sisters Far from bitches Help me raise
Brooklyn, HI-YAHHHHHH [Busta Rhymes] Y'all motherfuckers is back?! Y'all motherfuckers don't know how to act Y'all motherfuckers attack!! [Billy
: Magnificent rhymer, Ill beat designer If they ask you if I'm def. Don't front and say kinda Merciless. Meticulous. So fresh it's rediculous Raised
out That's what I call blowing your mind When I come back, like nut on your spine I'm a thumb tack that you slept on, son Now here I come screaming attack
Still run with a pump in my car and fuck who you are You're fucking with a couple of niggas that's really insane I'm talking loco, crazy as hell, it
didn't stop ya offered the money, gotsta prosper blame me for the babies we kill, aint that ill, im the one who wants to go to hell with it and i'm [
to be Where hella niggas get shot at So you'd better pop back or your ass getting dropped, black 'Cause niggas lay you on your back fast So you'd better
country breathe a sigh of relief Goodness prevails over evil, it seems Somehow when he's gone, we feel safer Little do we know Today the paper say Timothy McVeigh's in hell
we are born performers Put your right fist up that means that you can join us Appetite for destruction rapid attack is enormous Back in black smash the amp and then I'm back
pile in the stack Books that were took, take a look, back As I take you further high into the sky Where your eyes like vision surprise then dive back
[killah priest] I spit venom, from the gauge Hey, lift the bad ears, taste the hell flames From the luger, sharpshooters marked lucifer Packed twin share
so quick Comin' back at cha, can't go back at cha Catch this fast ball I'm throwin' at y'all Wake up and smell the coffee, I'm back now Thanks for keeping
to drop my crew off (but i'll be back) now I'm alone and ontop of it all, looking deep in the back of my mind (looking deep in the back of my mind) I
