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Vado - Back Again lyrics
[Verse 1:]
 Went from more marsh clears than mackage
 Her man start M series the package
 A good dude need a bad bitch
 It's no reekin when the max lit
 Still creepin with my last chick
 Was pamperin niggas, trainin em how to have shit
 Did a whole, fuck all I have shit
 The winter too long to act like I never had shit
 Pimp still on, winnin feel some
 Said the young talent was swag like Ben Grill's son
 Shots hittin the center, they tryina kill some
 Quarter mill done, niggas slit like when the bill come
 But thank God I know how to make shit
 In ghetto gutter go in to take shit
 Niggas we bank after bank, we try to rape shit
 Then go drink after drink, and celebrate shit
 Same class with street legends
 Deep measures with niggas that blast the heat better
 Funny style, don't laugh but speak clever
 Dark knights, get you killed faster than Heath Ledger
 Rap bane, 2 guns Max Payne
 Pac came for the worst shower, Jack Chain
 You catch change when getting some trap change
 Arrogant, act strange, I'm cocky I act damed
 Dash at me, you give me the ass pass you
 65 clash you I be the swag master
 Sensei Bentley washed in wax after
 Hit all stars in the morn then sax after
 If you ask for it, the arm lift
 Rose is on the dashboard like one zip
 Black everything, chrome rims, my arm sick
 Knockin every track out without a bomb fist
 [Hook:]
 The game whack so I'm bout to get
 Niggas in the trap like what's happennin
 They wanna see a nigga rap againVado - Back Again - http://motolyrics.com/vado/back-again-lyrics.html
 I ain't on it but the homies not havin it
 Niggas talk that fly shit,
 I does that, that's my shit
 They like V you ain't comfortable
 You don't come from money, you ain't a Huxtable
 [Verse 2:]
 I feel like a when he put out the Vanquish
 Or like Ec when that SL was dangerous
 It's too hot for these fake shits
 I done got too hot was on my main shit
 I played the block where ox rot and jay sit
 Put my money on poo, G spot, he acin
 I got 3 spots I'm chasin,
 Dolla for dolla, servin out of my basement
 I see a lot of replacements, we lean on you like we 
 gotta be wasted
 Just take what's out of the safe then
 Too many keys, said he gotta be maintenance
 I'm in the T top slot, it's been a month you niggas 
 only rewind once,
 Sellin d brown while d block buck,
 In the town I put 8 balls like a Reebok tuck
 Ah, you can smell the piff, ain't gotta open the bag 
 you could tell it's it,
 Yeah import her a bag it's what you tell this bitch
 That's all corny and sad, I can tell you bitch
 [Hook:]
 The game whack so I'm bout to get
 Niggas in the trap like what's happennin
 They wanna see a nigga rap again
 I ain't on it but the homies not havin it
 Niggas talk that fly shit,
 I does that, that's my shit
 They like V you ain't comfortable
 You don't come from money, you ain't a Huxtable








