Son, you must go back to the life Go pack your bags Take up your scythe 'Cause this world wasn't meant for us both Who made the night Who made the day
back to the life go pack your bags take up your scythe cause this world wasn?t meant for us both who made the night who made the day who gave you life
Übersetzung: Löffel. Back To The Life.
: [feat. Tyler the Creator] [Verse 1:] Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses Odd Future leaving even niggas in past tense Style is patent
: Welcome back to class, bitch grab on to your glasses oddfuture leavin even niggas in past tense style is patent, the measures is drastic either that
I'm from You sure to see about 10 ni**az in a bedroom Eating off the same spoon Sweeping with the same broom It's hazard, it's you don't want yo life
m missin' you, come and see me soon Tie your arm up, put that lighter under that spoon Now put that needle to ya arm princess, stick it in Relapse you back
and see me soon Tie your arm up; put that lighter under that spoon Now put that needle to ya arm princess Stick it in, relapse I'm back bitch, don't ever
be a chance to heal the wound and start back our romance. I gained a heart and part of it is yours. Oh, just to see my love walk through these doors. Oh, and my life
Rhymes to flip, Hercules ain't got a tighter grip Whoever said that you couldn't be beat? Well have a seat Grab a spoon, taste some defeat I shake MC
shit if it wasn't for me You Ain't have no cd's no free beats, no trips you Ain't Grateful for none of that shit wait run it back kid, you Ain't paid
m next, let's see who I'm in the booth staring back to see who's mugs I get a reaction from, usually the first thumb was from Proof and the rest of the group backed
my name is "Gladys"! That's chupacabra! - Suck the life outta you There won't be enough of your brain left to fill a tea spoon. We two vanishin man. -
soon as she showed up Thought that my life was complete when we shacked up, But still you gotta dream with relationships wrapped up Parcels passed, live for the future, So let me travel back
you to Enter Punk faggot niggaz stealin my light Crawl up in the bed with grandma, beneath the La-Z-Boy where ya hid ya knife Ghost is back, stretch
she's an old woman, and due to me I respect that I saw life for what it's really worth and took a step back Family ain't family no more, we used to play
can say it's ice flight-nin' You don't like him, do you? You wanna fight him In fact, I should've put you back, relaxed on the stones And copped ya two
