Bring it Back
Dutch coast rap we bringing the old school back
All these clowns think they got a nose for rap
You're gettin no respect if you Lean on Act
So take it back to the streets and just be yourself
Fuck drugs I rather work it out in the gym
Fuck talk I wouldn't even know where to begin
Group therapy is me and my homies doing you in
Got six little friends to make the fat lady sing
Call me the son of a gun I'm the Ghost in the Shell
Causing Major trouble had my ass thrown into jail
Don't give a fuck cause I got out with a story to tell
I don't rap about cloths or hoes that shit's boring as hell
I'm so down to earth you can see me from a satellite
Spitting fat rhymes like your mother's cellulite
Don't tell me that aint right, she got a appetite
Offer her a bit of pie always takes a mega bite
Enough about ya momma wanna tell ya how I'm gonna
Blow the new school away like I'm the Unabomber
I bring the drama try to stop me if you wanna
Dig a hole for yourself it'll be your own funeral
Dutch coast rap we bringing the old school back
All these clowns think they got a nose for rap
You're gettin no respect if you Lean on Act
So take it back to the streets and just be yourself
Dutch coast rap we bringing the old school back
All these clowns think they got a nose for rap
You're gettin no respect if you Lean on Act
So take it back to the streets and just be yourself
I shitted on my last shit before flushing it
Wont get high when new supply arrives only hustle it
Wanna keep my brain clean so stop washing it
Or Ima bang ya head into the wall till I concussion it
So be cautious bitch I'm off the chain
No pig is gonna cuff my wrists because I stay
Off the grid in a place not to populous
Only showing my face when it's time to off mc's
I like to off mc's! that's the hobby bitches
All hyped up from the powder coffee crystals
So back off this instant I'ma boast it
Like covid I'm the nail in your coffin, listen!
Mc's often missing the right talent set
You'll never catch me off flow so fuck off go fish and
Never come back thinking you better than that
Dutch coast rapper it'll give ya panic attacks
Dutch coast rap we bringing the old school back
All these clowns think they got a nose for rap
You're gettin no respect if you Lean on Act
So take it back to the streets and just be yourself
Dutch coast rap we bringing the old school back
All these clowns think they got a nose for rap
You're gettin no respect if you Lean on Act
So take it back to the streets and just be yourself
All these clowns think they got a nose for rap
You're gettin no respect if you Lean on Act
So take it back to the streets and just be yourself
Fuck drugs I rather work it out in the gym
Fuck talk I wouldn't even know where to begin
Group therapy is me and my homies doing you in
Got six little friends to make the fat lady sing
Call me the son of a gun I'm the Ghost in the Shell
Causing Major trouble had my ass thrown into jail
Don't give a fuck cause I got out with a story to tell
I don't rap about cloths or hoes that shit's boring as hell
I'm so down to earth you can see me from a satellite
Spitting fat rhymes like your mother's cellulite
Don't tell me that aint right, she got a appetite
Offer her a bit of pie always takes a mega bite
Enough about ya momma wanna tell ya how I'm gonna
Blow the new school away like I'm the Unabomber
I bring the drama try to stop me if you wanna
Dig a hole for yourself it'll be your own funeral
Dutch coast rap we bringing the old school back
All these clowns think they got a nose for rap
You're gettin no respect if you Lean on Act
So take it back to the streets and just be yourself
Dutch coast rap we bringing the old school back
All these clowns think they got a nose for rap
You're gettin no respect if you Lean on Act
So take it back to the streets and just be yourself
I shitted on my last shit before flushing it
Wont get high when new supply arrives only hustle it
Wanna keep my brain clean so stop washing it
Or Ima bang ya head into the wall till I concussion it
So be cautious bitch I'm off the chain
No pig is gonna cuff my wrists because I stay
Off the grid in a place not to populous
Only showing my face when it's time to off mc's
I like to off mc's! that's the hobby bitches
All hyped up from the powder coffee crystals
So back off this instant I'ma boast it
Like covid I'm the nail in your coffin, listen!
Mc's often missing the right talent set
You'll never catch me off flow so fuck off go fish and
Never come back thinking you better than that
Dutch coast rapper it'll give ya panic attacks
Dutch coast rap we bringing the old school back
All these clowns think they got a nose for rap
You're gettin no respect if you Lean on Act
So take it back to the streets and just be yourself
Dutch coast rap we bringing the old school back
All these clowns think they got a nose for rap
You're gettin no respect if you Lean on Act
So take it back to the streets and just be yourself
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Writer(s): Jerry Impelen
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