Son, you must go back to the life Go pack your bags Take up your scythe 'Cause this world wasn't meant for us both Who made the night Who made the day
back to the life go pack your bags take up your scythe cause this world wasn?t meant for us both who made the night who made the day who gave you life
Перевод: Ложка. Вернуться к жизни.
Welcome to the circus Leave your brain outside Sit back - relax As we feed you lies Spoon fed stimulation Glittering fashion fascination You are lost
assholes torn out And then he got shanked with a spoon And he was ’sposed to get out soon Is it my fault, he was caught in production Where a young black life
a dungeon dragon I?m starting to feel like a dungeon dragon look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzing so f-ck I look like getting back to
this shit man? Let's wreck this motherfucker, baby', what's happenin'? What you want to do nigga? I, I wanna, I wanna smash it (Smash) Back and forth, back
[Havoc] 1 2 1 2 [Prodigy] Yo however do u want however do you need P My Mobb bring it back to life back to reality You walk a fine line playin
s never let a cop top me Chorus Verse three Back to back, doin' niggas like this when I get pissed, the hollow point slugs rip Thug Life,
back heartbreak soup, oh yeah I'm living in a heartbreak, heartbreak soup Ah goodnight Mr. Money, goodnight Mr. Moon I'm hanging on with my big fat spoon
Roll down on her back, got to lose control, got to lose control, Got to lose control and then you take control, Then you're rolled down on your back and
Voices, voices beckoning sea Come, come, come, come back, come back Come back, come back, come back Spoke of a wheel, tip of a spoon Mouth of a cave,
laugh it off, I guess Claiming blissful listlessness I miss, how it used to be She only looks like you When it's using me Her silver spoon oblivion Paints her blue and back
fo' More retro, than nigga before you get thrown back I start taking, snap shots, I ain't talking that Kodak Start cocking the fo's back, start making
that you consume is time Im super human, my world is like a Rubiks cube its too complex girl, you assuming, cupids looming my mentality's caveman stupid woman my life
'm next, let's see who (?) i'm in the booth staring back to see who's mugs i get a reaction from, usually the first thumb(?) was from proof and the rest of the group backed
that be shaking and swerving For them real cut throwers putting work in on the average And trill ass niggaz living they life like a savage A lot of niggaz