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Cocoa Brovaz - Back 2 Life lyrics
[Tek] 
To all my peeps locked down, comin back 2 life 
I know it's been a mega zone, since I sen't you this kite 
But I had to K.I.M., you know the city don't sleep 
Put 50 cents in your commisary, reach you next week 
The streets still in a shangle, since we last broke bread 
And Baby Ra got left, O.T. two in the head 
Seen Black cop the ack, you know his numbers ain't match 
He still runnin tack jobs from the days of way back 
And look at Jose, is wild now, gave birth to my first child 
And they move John back to the Isle 
Still tryin to hold my dough to see mom straight 
Gotta scribe from Jahard said he maxed a rapper's weight 
For a rep to 5-10, before we lock in 
Askin how's my rappin, wanna know if I'm still boxin 
In the center that's the sum, now he been gone for 12 summers 
Round the same time a vapor leather b bombers 
[scratched up samples of Mobb Deep's "Trife Life"]
[Tek] 
For the love of money, Red is facin a 8-20 
Could of had a 1-3 but the streets were hot and days were sunny 
Some niggas stayin runnin for the love of money 
Went up to Antarc, slick mix sergeant country 
[Steele] 
A god a scribe from the god foundation 
Same thing nuthin changed, he's maintainin 
Just takin everyday, he stay inside and stride 
Build a whip, a tard, a nepher, trying to stay alive 
Tell the god Ja Rule, I'm comin to see him in the fu' 
Next V.I., soon as I finish takin care of B.I. 
I see why that nigga Kay be ready to flip Cocoa Brovaz - Back 2 Life - http://motolyrics.com/cocoa-brovaz/back-2-life-lyrics.html
But let him know Rhino's home, fuckin wit the clique, shit 
Imagine if Blueman was there, oh my god 
I know that's somethin for the ward and the fair 
Oh yeah, if you bump into my nigga Rubble 
Tell him me and his brother Sigh got the bundle when he come thru 
[more scratched up samples of "Trife Life, and talking]
[Tek] 
Told ya moms, tell me stop shittin on me, take the block with my phone 
Don't forget about a dog when he away from home 
You know I'm trying to blow, but I can still spread love 
'cause he been down for too long, and I ain't seen him in the hood 
Plus I always say I'll visit, switch at the last minute 
He respect and overstand that I'm takin care of business 
But still ain't all, he needs to accept these calls 
The one you pass on your way, be the same one you fall 
And that's a fact that's been proven till this day it don't pay 
To go against the grain and betray family 
Plus I just seen Shack he said you change, actin funny 
But he don't even wet it, 'cause he still gettin money 
Son, I be straight, fuckin wit the day from when ya bitch show 
Niggas be frontin, but I be reppin bad bro 
You know the inside coincide with the out 
When I come out, that's half the things we talk about 
[Steele] 
To all my people lock down, comin back 2 life 
We workin hard to bring you home, so we can do this right 
I know it's rough in the day, even rougher at night 
Hold ya crown, 'cause we ready, and we down to fight 
[more samples of "Trife Life"]













