We're Back (Album Version|Explicit)

They're BAAAACK

This is what you're tellin me okay

It all comes down to this huh Okay

This is what you f**kin tellin me

That this is it Okay GRRRRRRRRRR)

How many slugs should I plug into yo' chest

Before it's get filled

Since you ain't got nuttin

Else to do but get killed

Been a fiend every

Since I found out how a slaughter taste

Empty a clip of hollow tips

Into yo' daughter's face

Cause that's just the type of sh*t that I'm on

Collect my dough

Make the f**kin hit and I'm gone

I ain't never gots to worry about the aim

Infrared to your head will make sure

I hit him in the brain

BLAOW One mo' time for good luck for what

He was already dead what the f**k

I be breakin my sh*t up OFF in a ni**a

When I don't see nuttin but SOFT in a ni**a

F**kin coward I wonder how it - feels

To have to look at your moms - squeal

After I hit her with the steel

Ill that's how a ni**a blows sh*t up

Believe whoever I hit up will never get up

Tell me how it's goin down ni**a

If I'm bein a f**kin clown ni**a yeah)

Take a couple of rounds ni**a

I keep a toast real close

In case I gotta turn the rest

Of yo' peeps into ghosts

F**k it I'm ready for combat with a gat

That'll make any ni**a

Become a meal for the f**kin rats

There won't be nuttin left of money but a soupbone

Big Motherf**kin DMX from the group home

Niggaz don't mean what they say when they talk

Niggaz lean a certain kind of way when they walk

Niggaz don't mean what they say when they talk

Niggaz lean a certain kind of way when they walk

Since the first day in it

I made a promise to myself

I was gonna make it happen

That's the way I felt

You know Philly never scared

Play the cards we dealt

Doin it my way

You b**ches strugglin for help

I hear your rumors and your so-called beefs

But it's a different story any time

We meet in the streets

I'm fully in it b**ch

Your sh*t is juvenile to me

We can squash it go 'head let

You warm up the crowd for me

I hate to even be like this y'all bring it out

To tell the truth it excites me I scream it out

Sick wid'dit ain't a b**ch that can get wid'dit

Admit it I'm that b**ch you can't live wid'dit

And I'ma keep it comin long as I'm here

Pitbull back at'cha neck

I'm hearin them cheer

E-V-E is what they need in they life

I'm bout mine

Now I'm done wit'chu

F**k out my face wastin my time

B**ches don't mean what they say when they talk

B**ches lean a certain kind of way when they walk

B**ches don't mean what they say when they talk

B**ches lean a certain kind of way when they walk

Nahh Uh yeah aiyyo

I got a wet haze coke and a p-blow block

But y'all still missin

The point like a free throw shot

Get it This ain't some'n you learn

This is some'n you earn

Turn it up and give me some'n to burn

That boy 'Kiss is a hell of a man

Treat your life like a cell phone

So try to get a helluva plan

Cause most dudes left the hood broke

A couple knew what they was doin

So they came back like good coke

Down South they'll tell you 'Kiss is good folk

Up North I hit my niggaz off with good smoke

Out West they ridin with me now I'm back hard

I'm just worried bout the rats

That's in my back yard

Hated by many confronted by none

I trust two guys one's God and one is my gun

Jada is the nice guy 'Kiss is the monster

D-Block and Double R is my sponsor

Cowards don't mean what they say when they talk

Cowards lean a certain kind of way when they walk

Cowards don't mean what they say when they talk

Cowards lean a certain kind of way when they walk

F**kin cowards

Niggaz can't be f**kin serious

Y'all niggaz p**sy

Niggaz p**sy y'all don't like it

BRING IT B**CH

Just a lil' some'n man to let y'all know

To niggaz know man matter of fact

Matter of fact y'all niggaz

Excuse my back man

Straight up y'all niggaz pardon my back

I ain't got no rap for no sucka-a** niggaz

Five time motherf**kin champ

Five times B**CH Touch that

Then holla back

Motherf**ker

A ni**a done had this rap sh*t

I'm out