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No Comin' Back Lyrics - Artist : Xzibit
Now I wanna get high
Some rollin and smokin Poppin and drinkin And stop for the thinking And hop in this lincoln and let's roll And I ain't talkin about the pills we pop so let's go The block that I got So hot, I call it off in a stow That's what we gotta hit him to digit, you know And I let it get high cause it often expose The real in a man what they stand-in for Say I'm bout to overdose like Anna Nicole Plus the devil already got one hand on my soul Should I stand on my toes? Cause I'm walkin on the tight road Thin line between yours and mine when they not blow And you can die slow... Get smoked like hydro Then I'ma bounce like hydros And I know that it just ain't right But as long as I can sleep at night! Ain't no comin back from that You tryna do me wrong put my name in a song Ain't no comin back from that I'm so goddamn high mind all up in the sky Ain't no coming back from that 25 for the ale no parole no bail Ain't no coming back from that Two shots in the head - flatline and you dead AINT NO COMIN BACK! I make yo blocks pop off The streets locked off When the heats cocked off Goes a body to the morgue Got the best kush money can afford So if you think about jackin We gotta send you home to the law You can see us when we out on tour With everybody flippin in the place Niggas can't keep our pace And you don't wanna see the heater chilling by my waste But if you gotta most likely it'll bleed your face Take a chill pill for-real, we break ya will I'm the bullet in the gunshot by ill bill I'm assassin with the hustler skill Off the hill when the crosshairs homie One shot one kill And it's a one way trip in your lesson Start running jack You like mason career - it's no comin back It goes click-clack This shit's on track Learn how to act or we twist ya shit BITCH! Laa laa la-laa laa Laa laa la-laa laa Ain't no comin back from that You tryna do me wrong put my name in a song Ain't no comin back from that I'm so goddamn high mind all up in the sky Ain't no coming back from that 25 for the ale no parole no bail Ain't no coming back from that Two shots in the head - flatline and you dead Aint no comin back! To the day before negotiations Don't waste no breath no conversations No price no lefts I lay and win game 2 - 2 - 3 rounds, kick your face in Men, I should have seen it comin Behind your eyes I can see your mind racing - Heart sink to your weak stomach! You not from it I'm sam bada summer I'm a franchise built from the gutter, thinking I'm a million dollar vocal with a grip So why I'm in here fucking with this 20-dollar bitch Ignorant bliss-a-bish like a black hole I disappear with a dinosaur, get strong So strong make the homies make housecalls Answer or not - yo block gets knocked off Chopped off, no time for apologies - words are done Cause you can't take it back when they pull a nigga gun! Ain't no comin back from that You tryna do me wrong put my name in a song Ain't no comin back from that I'm so goddamn high mind all up in the sky Ain't no coming back from that 25 for the ale no parole no bail Ain't no coming back from that Two shots in the head - flatline and you dead AINT NO COMIN BACK! |
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