Can't Go Back (feat. Sickick & Yucifer)

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Lyrics

Yea I'm so fly
 Look to my left
 I see a spaceship
 If you ever knock me down. I'm back up
 Tell a hater he could back up
 My myself and I
 You the type to call for backup
 I did a show on the raod
 Sh*t that you rap man
 I'm living it
 What's a limit to the limitless?
 Wavin' my watch like a hypnotist
 Hypocrite when I spit simple sh*t
 Your sh*t repetitive, sedative
 Put it to bed like I get it in
 Then again new to the game like a Pelican
 Hottest in the game, but I got no fame
 I don't play with Fire unless I got some Rayn
 They be asking
 "What's my sound?" when I spit
 I don't got a f*ckin sound
 Every song sound like a hit
 This that Bollywood, coming to Hollywood
 If you ain't f*ckin with Yucifer
 Then you prolly should
 Ye I'm that brown man with a Bombay flow
 Get it bumping like 'Bombay Bo'
 Humble The Poet just pour it up
 Showin' love
 No more shows with nobody showin' up
 I can't go back, I can't go back
 I never going back
 I never going back
 I never going back
 I can't go back, I can't go back
 I never going back
 I never going back
 Can I rap hard when I talk about God?
 Naw?
 What about Love?
 Same diff and they talk bout sh*t
 I ain't looking back girl
 I'm a spaceship
 And the sky ain't my limit
 Moonwalk on the stars
 Say goodbye to your gimmicks
 And boy I'm the bidness
 Your girl likes my beard
 And all of the trimmings
 But naw, I ain't trimming
 It's just the beginning
 I'm getting my feet wet
 Toe dipped in a pool of blood
 From your favorite rappers
 Talk sh*t?
 Who be next?
 Get all the respect
 YYZ wordsmiths: The Best
 And I ain't make it this far
 Just to make it this far
 Scream that real loud from the chest
 And we wreck all of the rejects
 With an effect to turn around like a reflection
 Not a B-Section
 Always on my A-Game, spitting a flame
 See my collection of failure and flops
 It comes with the game
 My steps to the top ain't without it shame
 We shaking it off, face it
 No looking back like Spaceships
 Poet and Yucifer
 Putting the bruises on
 Anyone thinking
 That they can now ruin us
 Screw with us
 You wanna duel with us
 Duel with us
 Flow so smooth
 You ain't know there was two of us
 Going back to back
 Too late
 Like a meek milly diss track
 Speak silly
 Hit back weak
 Like a little girl's stiff jab
 Heat like: daniro, pacino
 And Miami big mean
 Bring it back like I'm Makaveli
 Got a punchline if you acting funny
 Switched the flow to let you know
 Got schooled in the 6ix
 No degressi, money
 Sickick told me "kill the beat"
 I said "okay"
 He said "I don't want no bullsh*t"
 I said "Ole"
 Haters vominos
 Man, your mama knows
 Ain't nobody f*cking with shi*t like this
 You and me, we are not the same
 Someone call the doctor
 There's a problem in my brain
 All of the walls are moving
 And they're calling out my name
 I am CRAZY
 Crazy people don't know they're insane!
 Tie them up in jackets just like Jack
 They are simple
 B*tch I heard you rap
 And that is not my f*cking tempo
 Holes in your body
 From the lead in my pencil
 I am a jail, I got bars
 Tell me who do you think you are?
 I know you're scared of the dark
 I can feel your bleeding heart
 I am a jail, I got bars
 Tell me who do you think you are?
 I know you're scared of the dark...
 YOU BETTER GO BACK
 YOU BEST GO BACK.!

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Duration
04:53
Key
1
Tempo
141 BPM

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