Tuesday, June 19, 2012

Professor T - Back in this Bitch Again Lyrics



Back in this Bitch Again Lyrics by Professor T


Real talk right here motherfucker,
spittin' real shit all night unlike any other
As I attempt to recover, just a little bit of footing
Door is always closing but I'm finna put my foot in
Doin' shit you wouldn't, doin' shit you couldn't
I'm your motherfucking would've should've could've
In the flesh, fresh to death, middle finger 'til my last breath
I never take a half step, never go in half assed
It's me motherfucker, ain't a single bit of actin'
The brashness, the sadness, the motherfuckin' magic
Ain't no tricks trick, definition of the realness
Definition of the sickness, and honesty's my illness
Bitchesssssss, I'm on my trill shit
Ain't from texas, but I'm bound to be the biggest
Kid, runnin' on this fuckin' playground
And get them hands up, cause I don't fuckin' play round

And I don't stay down
So while the play is being played out
I'mma keep my head up, never let up
Always get up, always hungry even when I'm fed up
I'm just a single man, with a single plan
to fuck this life, and if I can't then I'mma fingerbang
Make it cum and make it quake, make no mistake
The road less travelled is the path I will take
So fuck you pussies, and fuck your lifestyle
Your lack of ambition, is crampin' up my style
Fuck takin' orders, fuck all the borders
I can't swim but I'm jumpin' in the water
Slaughter, in all the motherfuckin' doubt
Ain't slim shady, but call this slaughterhouse
I ain't give a fuck, this is what I be doin'
You can take your good, great is what I be pursuin'

And I said it I meant it and never will I regret it, or ever let it progress to discredit
I will hit the highest of heights and have the time of my life or I will die as I try, or I will die as I try, or I will die as I try
Mark it right here, in the words and sound
For me, there is no middle ground
It's death or it's life, motherfuck the inbetween
Either livin' the dream, or only livin' in your dreams
Do you get what I mean, do you really understand?
That I aim for the head, so it don't matter 'bout the upper hand
And it's about more than just the music
These beats and brags are simply a symbol
For man's ability to know that he can do it
So start the fire, I am just a signal
And I am just a single, individual
And I am just a rapper, but none of that matters

Everybody's got the chance to make a change
And every hour, presents a way
So don't waste today, for tomorrow is uncertain
And don't expect the pay, if you have not been workin'
I know that I'll be movin' for it
And I hope that you'll be rootin for it
But at the end of the day, responsibility befalls me
So I'mma do what I'mma do, and none will ever stop me.


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