
Песня We're Back в исполнении The Lox - слушать онлайн в хорошем качестве или скачать трек в Mp3 бесплатно на ПК или телефон.
We’re Back Lyrics[Intro: Sheek Louch] Yeah! Sheek Louch! Ayo Kiss... Ayo Styles P... Clip up niggas... Y'all wanted this shit right?... fuck it.. let's go! [Hook: LOX] L dot O dot X motherfucker Run and tell the hood we back (we back!) Yeah! L dot O dot X motherfucker More bodies more guns more crack (more crack!) L dot O dot X motherfucker Run and tell the hood we back (we back!) Yeah! L dot O dot X motherfucker More bodies more guns more crack (more crack!) [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] So who's the kings of this microphone? Who be still in the hood? Burner on 'em, dutch and heavy Patron Still big twenty pieces in a drug free zone Still light conversation when I talk on the phone In the Quadro-masi, doo-rag wrapped like I'm Hajii Allybaba, when it's beef get the chopper I'm in the trash can like I'm Oscar Yeah! More bodies more crack more guns I figure we come back and make a couple more ones Shit I'm already lookin' at a thousand of my sons Lil' Jay-Zs, lil' Esco's and Pun's Lil' Doc Dre's, lil' Slick Rick's and Run's You ain't never heard 'em do it like we do More money, but this not equal Sheek Louch homie, microphone killer No shirt on, silverback gorilla, yeah! [Hook: LOX] L dot O dot X motherfucker Run and tell the hood we back (we back!) Yeah! L dot O dot X motherfucker More bodies more guns more crack (more crack!) L dot O dot X motherfucker Run and tell the hood we back (we back!) Yeah! L dot O dot X motherfucker More bodies more guns more crack (more crack!) [Verse 2: Jadakiss] Original coke movers, our CD's made Niggas bids go smoother, when the system tried to lose 'em Gotta be god if they ain't devils I'm in a hole in the wall, shootin' pool, table that ain't leveled I mean to offend you, if you dropped an album In the last ten years then my DNA's in you Can't be like but they wishin' to, dissin' who? Please, these lil' niggas know who they listen to Finally the underdogs is over the hump Pass the cashmere Gucci trench over the pump The snitches can still hurt me, as far as the bitches They still thirsty, Far as the riches I'm still worthy Whatever you want, I can get it by the thousands And knock it off right in front of municipal housing I can drop a jewel or a bomb, I just hope it hit ya 'Kiss, you can do the book, or the motion picture [Hook: LOX] L dot O dot X motherfucker Run and tell the hood we back (we back!) Yeah! L dot O dot X motherfucker More bodies more guns more crack (more crack!) L dot O dot X motherfucker Run and tell the hood we back (we back!) Yeah! L dot O dot X motherfucker More bodies more guns more crack (more crack!) [Verse 3: Styles P] What else can I say that the others didn't? L-O-X taught you everything that ya mother didn't I shoot the gun 'til the trigger break, all of the rubber missin' Go and get another one, get on another mission It's no one like me, quite frank, the right bank I'll put ya think tank, all on ya Nikes Still talk black shit, a whole lot of conscious But I'm from the street so I never take nonsense You don't want ya arm bent, followed by ya throat slit Ferocious, wanna take a ride on the Ghost ship? More bodies, more guns, more crack More weights, more shots, more niggas that's runnin' to get the stacks Talk to the cartels never on the phone, no Only on the front yard, when I get my lawn mowed You don't want a bullet in ya baldy or ya corn rows L-O-X is back, run and tell 'em that it's on, yo [Hook: LOX] L dot O dot X motherfucker Run and tell the hood we back (we back!) Yeah! L dot O dot X motherfucker More bodies more guns more crack (more crack!) L dot O dot X motherfucker Run and tell the hood we back (we back!) Yeah! L dot O dot X motherfucker More bodies more guns more crack (more crack!)

