back from the dead - napalm drop lyrics
it’s been a long time (bust a line) but we comin’ up mothaf*cka
big skrib and brainded, sell coke to ya little brother
gutter grade degenerates, illuminated tongues
hundred tons of that new sh*t drippin’ through the funk
back up in the party putting molly in the punch
kick the dj off the stage, grab the mic and f*ck it up
i’m probably goin’ straight to h*ll givin’ hoes a kneepad
probably way too late for me to hit a f*ckin’ rehab
roll up in that b*tch with a doobie and some jack
like “who wanna get high? i got the groovy scooby snacks”
the foulest cats are back, higher now than ever
y’all p*ssy mothaf*ckas had a decade to be clever
but never made a move now we back to misbehave
od’d for ten years and crawled our asses out the grave
back from the dead, back baby, back baby
smacked out our heads, this a jack baby
run your sh*t!
we ain’t here to save you or to wash away them sins
but every time the devil calls you let that b*st*rd in
this time you got a couple devils knockin’ at ya door
let us in, ya know we got that pleasure for ya soul
we ain’t here to save you or to wash away them sins
but every time the devil calls you let that b*st*rd in
this time you got a couple devils knockin’ at ya door
knockin’ at ya door, knockin’ at ya door
yeah baby
knockin’ at ya door
knock knock knockin
who’s got that blow? (right here)
we pull up with an 8*ball like communion for the wicked
every block we hit get lifted, embracin’ the bad decisions
brainded in the back like “hit it ‘til you see god”
i’m preachin’ to the sinners with a lighter and a cheap nod
kick in the door, wavin’ the 44
got the stash from the back of the cadillac, hoe!
let’s go, time to roll, got the blow, got the dope
turn a quiet friday night into a riot full of smoke, homie
back from the dead, back baby, back baby
smacked out our heads, this a jack baby
run your sh*t!
we ain’t here to save you or to wash away them sins
but every time the devil calls you let that b*st*rd in
this time you got a couple devils knockin’ at ya door
let us in, ya know we got that pleasure for ya soul
we ain’t here to save you or to wash away them sins
but every time the devil calls you let that b*st*rd in
this time you got a couple devils knockin’ at ya door
knockin’ at ya door, knockin’ at ya door
yeah baby
knockin’ at ya door
crack that 8*ball open, let the night go off the rails
let the bad ones in, we the ones that tip the scales
you don’t call our names unless you tryin’ to lose control
let us in ya know we got that pleasure for ya soul
just a couple devils knockin’ at ya door
knockin’ at ya door baby, knockin’ at ya door
just a couple devils knockin’ at ya door
knockin’ at ya door baby, knockin’ at ya door
what you need?
that’s what i got!
that’s what i got!
open up that door baby!
we ain’t here to save you or to wash away them sins
but every time the devil calls you let that b*st*rd in
this time you got a couple devils knockin’ at ya door
let us in, ya know we got that pleasure for ya soul
we ain’t here to save you or to wash away them sins
but every time the devil calls you let that b*st*rd in
this time you got a couple devils knockin’ at ya door
knockin’ at ya door, knockin’ at ya door
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