Back From The Dead Lyrics

Back from the dead second L.P. here we go
Comin at ya from the R.O.M.E.O. 
Pistol packed with a crew'o fly slimmys
hat turned back in some Airwalk jimmys 
Never slackin hoes I be mackin
not wacked I don't try to act black when 
I came up i came at ya from the outskirts
bag of weed in the pocket of my sweatshirt 
Bone 2 the bone 2 the bad 2 the bad 2 the bone
Hit bound from the Mo-town allen
fuck a 40 I drink it by the gallon 
I started out in Mount Clemens as a D.J.
park parties gettin drunk on Sunday 
Tweeked in the heat 2 a beat I'd rock 2 the -and rip shit up 
An now I've toured this nation
pimp of the nation
pullin hoes 
Rock the set in each city then step
me, Blackman and Funk Daddy Def Stef 
Bitches, they think I'm sexist
but all I want baby is your grits for breakfast 
Eggs, bacon, home cooked fries
and gimme a plate of that pussy on the side 
Triple x on the set showin no class
just a foul mouthed little fuckin smart ass 
No fool I went 2 high school dumb ass 
smoked dope and i flunked every class 
Slash and I smash cuz I thrash when I bash
invite me to a party and your house'll get trashed 
An outcast sick of being harassed so I dashed
moved out of the crib cuz I hated cuttin grass 
Now I reside on the eastside lovin it
cold 40 dog in a brown bag chuggin it 
Flex, sex, run of the next
flippin and trippin and rippin and shakin the suckers who wanted 2 
Front an get around 2 the
2 get up or get down 2 the rhyme
I'm shakin and takin and breakin I rip the mic like 
Every time fuck I don't eat no manwich
kickin back coolin with a cold grits sandwich 
Somebody said I'm the best in the Mo-town
but this town ain't shit but a ghost town 
Who ever said it they lied they fessed
bitch I'm the best in the mother fuckin midwest 
Wanna be heard when I rap so I yell it
sport a Tigers cap like my man Tom Selleck 
One bad bitch I smoke hash from a stick
Got more cash than fuckin White Boy Rick 
My first LP wasn't pushed for shit
so Jive Records yo, go and suck a fat dick 
Cuz I'm rippin like a chainsaw
yes I'm that raw laughin' at ya suckers like Hee Haw 
Roll it up, take a hit and then pass it
That's how we do it when we roll down Gratiot 
In my Grand Marquis I pimp to the beat
Two in the front and two hoes in the back seat