Back At You

No doubt

Yo, ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Stainless steel gats,
They never rust, fit to bust
You get touched, blessed with the real side of life
Just enough, you couldn't fight me with your strongest mic
Laid down, eyes, visualize bad reception
Major interference shoot your upper body section
I travel like a two-two bullet, throughout your body
Repped to the fullest,
Queensbridge representin'
Presentin', the hollow tip crew
Loose lips sink ships, you talk BS i follow through
Once the kite is sent, I might get bent but still planted
No second thoughts, 'cause my conscience is demandin'
For the bloodshed (bloodshed),
I leave that mug red (mug red)
I'm like cancer can't catch me cause I done spread (done spread)
Doorknob dead, enough said from the scene I fled
With the paranoid thoughts runnin' round my head
It's like that, war, turn the time to strike back, It's on,
What the hell you said?
I'll be right back
With the gat, and temper, with the quitness end of era
Your shorty set you up you better dead her
Hunger for the cheddar, big Benz or better
Armeretto sours, alcohol assumption
While you, runnin' we thumpin'
Due to the fact The Infamous is bumpin'
Ice grill, son you frontin'

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What the- what the hell you said, right- right-
It's like- It's like that, we turn a- turn a-, strike- strike-, it's on- it's on-
What the- said- said, right- right-
It's like- It's like that, we turn a- turn a-, strike- strike-, it's on- it's on-
What the said- said, right- right-
It's like- It's like that, we turn a- turn a-, strike- strike back, it's on-
What the- what the- said- said, right- right- (I'll be-, I'll be right-)

Welcome to the fact that, here take that
Right back at you
I'm goin' at Duke
Already ran through
Wasn't hard to capture, what is it that your goin' after (what is it what is it?)
My forty-fifth'll make your clothes damper
Put in the hamper, the fabulous Infamous movin' stainless
Crimes heinous, to all my, hold your bangers
Live in action, if you were dapped then relax then
What's that you said?
I'll be right back with MACs then
Blastin', tearin' up your Fila fashion
Give him what he askin', fill you in on what happened
Back at the cabin, be at the round table plannin'
To spread team across planet, expand it
Slap a, open handedly style, somethin' foul
For tryin' to slow down, my cash pile a hundred miles (so what) I can recall the days, juvenile crime pays
Fourteen years old, shorty from round way
Brick-ass cold, still pump from night to day
But why did my life have to be this way?
I rock Velour suits, flavors like mixed fruits
My loot give recoup, razors in my shoe
'Case they try to troop me to the Island
I'm known for start whylin'
Back in New York, my soldiers got the cash pildin'
Peep this, throwin' blows on some nose and teeth
So much drama, who the hell knows we got beef with?
Lift you up off your feet like ski lift
Pull back the big fifth for those who riff, and those you with
Then I'm on the next flight, gettin' bent in the clouds
On my way down south for international crowds

It's like that, war, turn the time to strike back, It's on,
What the hell you said?
I'll be right back
It's like that, war, turn the time to strike back, It's on,
What the hell you said?
I'll be right back
It's like that, war, turn the time to strike back, It's on,
What the hell you said?
I'll be right back
It's like that, war, turn the time to strike back, It's on,
What the hell you said?
I'll be right back



Credits
Writer(s): Albert Johnson, Kejuan Waliek Muchita, Burt F. Bacharach, Hal David
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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