I came back, I came back I came back, back, back to life I came back, back, back to life I came back, back, back to life I came back, back, back to life
feel I'm fitting in And I have longed to feel this way To be alive again I came back, back Back to, life I came back, back Back to, life I came back
Översättning: Rock Kills Kid. Tillbaka Till Livet.
goats I speak all my life under oath Since a kid, troublesome, thrownin' shit at little girls jump ropes Bustin' B-B Guns at stray cats, that was way back
your roof top for when the copters pass Gang bangers don't carry no switch blades Every kid's got a Tec 9 or a hand grenade Thirty-seven killed last week
my people [Chorus] I've been round the world ballin, did it all, what's next? While most of y'all busters on your first rolex Been deep in the life kid
I'm soft but you're just unaware Of the wrath of the Ice enraged prepare For a true nighmare Squeeze the trigger Cops hate kids,kids hate cops,cops kill kid
. Y'all are bitches, you're straight wack Quick to talk shit, but always behind the back I do whatever I wanna do, punk hoe I rock a perm, you rock an
Go psycho breakin backs like bolo Give me the mic, a metamorphis ignite I break down on a cat stand, I kill ya like a hitman And come out kickin with the ( ? ) Rockin
, uh, yo Here I come from the housin' tenement buildings Unlimited killings, menaces marked for death Better known as the projects where junkies and rock
get a scapegoat and take this 25 You know I ain't no dopeboy, ain't never been a mule I admit I use to sell rocks, but that was back in school Now
't get it confused I'm talkin bout that one three, s-h-o-t Nine millimeter kill 'em off of me Make 'em freeze Kill for my nigga that'll kill for me Infa
2:] Die once you live twice die twice you live once Get the shit confused so I'm puffin on the big blunts Kick it wit the kid that be deep in the
this Method but smell it all in his clothes Yup, I'm still intact, how real is that, I'm back With enough, fits a million, to figure vanilla wraps up New York, New York, Rock
I walk talk and dress, they say my life's a mess But I'm straight, are you straight, if you straight, then I'm straight Rock me tonight, just for old time's sake Back
shit Now who you rocking with them or us Deep love or cheap lust QB or bust Infamous til we pass on You're laughing at the wrong kid I take action The
's holdin' down B-R There lived a jealous kid that was mislead By anotha jealous kid who wanted me dead (He said) Me and you are gonna push this rock Once we kill
