Back At It E

Back at it like a bracketed back bracker heavyweight Tall with the pants saggin'. Still shooting dice no backgammon. Late nights on the silver Saturn still a captain. No camming can't believe I'm really still rappin'. Get the cash like tango yeah it's all action. Carl Weathers, Jackson Jackson watch me go platinum. Let me hold a P note they like don't Ask him. A YG yelling B-Funk so active. Riding down the 110 Harvard still smashing. Girl why you act like that? Why you still sassing? Dark skin, soft skin, with her hair platinum. Heard they want eighty-five like they still taxing. Still shooting dice, no backgammon. Heavyweight tall T with the pants saggin'. Back at it like a back bracker still bracking. Yeah this is West Side, to the East. West to East. Two F, two L in the Building homie. West Coast to the East Coast. And popping on Philly so much love to J-Bird For doing this shit. You know what I mean? We in the building. We going hard though with all this shit though. Sit your ass, move the deuce. Yeah. What's pimpilating? Don't even get to say it. Sold not told, don't picture lips to say it. Fools be intimidated by the instigated. Follow my train of thought, or miss the station. Witness greatness with your two eyes. Watch me get a one up, better yet a New life. Popping shit in the streets, ain't too Wise. Everybody packing a can, that's a food drive. It's best to be on your best behavior. Just kick back and hit the rest of the Tailor. Rappers be wack and living off the promo. Go pop and get carbonated like Han Solo. I watch out, won't get caught with time. Be the living proof that's the truth, it's not A lie. Leave Earth with the bars, I'm talking Fly. Get it while you can 'cause you know We all got to die. You know we all Got to die