DC - I'm Back Hoe lyrics

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DC - I'm Back Hoe lyrics

(Beat Intro) (Verse 1: DC) Lemme take em way back, to the days that they never cut me no slack/ Had a vision before I had four eyes, was a nice kid before I had to take that/ Why so mean to me, same ones I don't even let em breathe to me, cold and broad shoulders when they try to lean to me/ Momma always said she had the same dream for me, so gifted put that under the tree for me/ That's right I love ya momma, but this here is for the streets/ Always so f**in' quick to judge, but they never went to court with me/ I ain't never rollin' wit fakes, or snakes, opaques, or flakes, just greats, ya bish/ These boys be throwin' that hate, take a break, go make a steak, ya bish/ If you want that beef, I'm like ecoli, muhf**a/ Real g's move in silence, and I know mimes, muhf**a/ We so high, muhf**a, bad b**h roll the weed and hit it good/ Say that I'm just local, better check my f**in' pivot foot/ Genie out the bottle yes I wish, I wish, I wish he would/ These bars make him do the thinkin and the time a prison would/ (Hook: DC) I'm back hoe, I said I'm back hoe/ You hear me? b**h, I said I'm back hoe/ You f**in with the realest on these tracks hoe/ And that's facts hoe, D to da? (Verse 2: DC) Man On Fire got an empty bodybag, each one of y'all are gonna fill it muthaf**a/ When that sh** gets full, grab the bowl, and the spoon, time to serial k** these muthaf**as/ Sharp pain, yeah they feel me muthaf**a, spit that fire even when the air is chilly muthaf**a/ Stayin on my toes, I'll never tear achilles muthaf**a, say you realer than the realest, really muthaf**a?/ You ain't bout that life, you were never really round that white/ You were never really out that night, you would never really count that right/ That's why you don't get the money, the money get you instead/ How the f** you sleepin' on me, when you always the one in bed?/ Never buy the bullsh**, even when it's on sale dawg/ Cuz the ones that say that they got the drive, are next to the guardrail dawg/ That used car sale dawg, think they whip it tight, cuz they shiftin' right/ They say it's a gamble, but honestly, would you risk your life? I'm back hoe/ (Beat Outro)