Back 2 Life (feat. DMX)

It's about time I reacted
Look at what y'all did to this rap shit!
Know a niggas is wrong, come on with the cap shit (come on!)
Whack shit get niggas tore down, slapped quick!
Blam! Blam! Blam!
Go down! That quick
Acting like the truth was gone
I done said y'all deal with the ruthless one
This two piece in your faggot ass toothless son
I go hard!
"Dawg don't do it!" Too late, it's done
Hold up
I'ma show you why Dog is the illest
Kill this
You might not catch it
But you'll feel this
The realest nigga to ever do it
The realest nigga to ever go through it
And y'all gon' bring me back to it?
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind!
Middle name is rhyme
Came with crime (come on)
I'ma change the time
Really don't know (uh huh)
You should be at home, son
You ain't got it?
Nigga show them boys
Until the Whole Block Hear Me
We Back to Life
Until the whole spot see me
We pack the light
Until the whole world knows it
We back to life
We gotta (rock)
Gotta (roll)
Gotta (rap) for life
Until the Whole Block Hear Me
We Back to Life
Until the whole spot see me
We pack the light
Until the whole world knows it
We back to life
We gotta (rock)
Gotta (roll)
Gotta (rap) for life
Okay so you think you know me right!?
You don't know me
We ain't homies
You tell your friends we crossed paths before
But even back then, you was phony
I'm not a bad friend
I'm the only
Y'all eat each other alive
Bitch! I'm glue
Bitch, I'm the truth!
Yeah!
And without me you'd die!
Foo! I protect you!
I am the streets
I'm the rhyme and the reason
Yo this rap shit need a damn hero!
And I'm the Batman of this season!
I'm the Shaq man, I'm Tiger Woods
I'm John Cena, but you can see me
I'm the angel of chaos
And an agent of peace
Saving you heathens
What!
Came back from the dead
DMX rap from the grave
We miracle workers
Angels of the streets
Be glad that we came
YUP!
Aim straight at the back of they heads
Hit like a smack to the face!
These lyrical verses serving defeat
Like I just handed you legs
They'll give us the guns (what)
And the drugs (YUP)
Give us no money
Make us fuck ups
Think it's so funny
Til you're stuck up
Nose down punk!
You getting stuck up
Look around (what!)
You done fucked up
Kept all the glory for YOU
I work for the source
And I'm here to correct the whole story with proof
Let's put the judges
And the cops
And the DAs
Behind bars
Give criminals a good job
Drug addicts rehab, why not?
Give the kids a good education
Music without sex and the Satanists
I got the power inside my bones
I could give faith to an atheist!
Stop sending us all to war with people we don't even know
When y'all grown folk, call each other up
Bro, pick up the phone
Give the knowledge to the children!
And the shelter to the homeless!
Give power to the people!
I'ma scream it! I'ma go
Until the Whole Block Hear Me!!
We Back to Life



Credits
Writer(s): Anno Domini Nation, Derrek Thomas Jensen, Ear Simmons
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