The LOX - Bring It Back lyrics
rate me(Verse)
Uh, New York flow, for years I've been gettin' New York dough
They know that my gun blow, straight out that 914
Either here or on tour, got more pussy than Al, be sure
Arm legga, Beretta out the bodega
Horse looking clean like a nigga hit mega
I'm all max lookin' when I walk
I'mma mix between Bill Gates and Cool G when I talk
Front line on that bullshit
Donny at the helmer, this .9 millimeter more powerful than Selma
I'm sorry, dr. King, but these lil niggas they bring
More drama and more keys than Alicia Keys could sing
When they come on from that thing
I'm straight off the PeeJax, bullets got niggas losin' weight
Everyday like the 40 day reset
They respect me cuz I'm Donny the OG, nigga
(Verse 2)
Waddup, it's middle finger o' deuces
Versace head, Medusas
Lil homie holdin' a rooga
Poppin' yo medula
Have 'em hop in the Uber
We scuba divin' in Cuba
We ain't lookin' for fish
We lookin' for bricks
And I don't mean an old bitch
When I make you sleep with a cougar
I'm hilarious, .9 carrier
I was living the life, yours is vicarious
Gun to the head, my seed, I woulda married it
Goon happy in the grin, marquis Marry I
Head gettin' bigger like I just took the Barry shot
Bomb with the bird if it's good like a Larry shock
Yeah, I'm from Knockers, but the work sounded Talent Town
Fuck around, bring that lil shooter from Ladida
Hard but the credit card the only thing I carry now
Nigga!
(Verse 3)
Yeah, up north flow, lag day today
Pardon me if I walk slow
Emphases the hate, you can taste the salt go
That make my heart cold and I don't feel no remorse, y'all
Nah, yeah, I need a whole block, a glass jar, ash tray and a stove top
Hello nigga lookin' out in the old Glock
The next day I'm comin' through when the gold drop
Haaa, stop, nobody iller than me
You can catch a contact just chillin' with me
Movin' it ain't really nothin', it's a kill of the ____(?)
Four voltran when I'm with Gorilla and Pete
We mornin' connected, you oughta respect it
Devil's playground, but the lord is my shepherd
Yeah, a lotta niggas goin' dots
Far as funerals, there'd be more in a second
What?
