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letra de feel like i'm back - fabolous

intro:
aye my n-gg-, do me a favor. (what’s that my n-gg-?)
if u happen to b-mp into the streets
can you please tell him i’m back? (oh okay i’ll do that.)
i appreciate that (my n-gg-)

na nana na, nana nana na (4x)

chorus:
well alright, okay
i’ve been gone, and away
for too long, a mistake
but right now, i feel awake
i’m feeling like i’m back (just like i’m back)
said i’m feeling like i’m back (feel like i’m back)
said i’m feeling like i’m back (just like i’m back)
said i’m feeling like i’m back (feel like i’m back)

verse 1:
hey hey hey hey
i take it in
i blow it out
on the courthouse steps after they throw it out
bentley waitin by the curb, i spurr it out
doors don’t open they self, the chauffeur get out
my exhale made ayething a foggy blur
i make my way thru the reporters and photographers
i take my lady’s hand, i shake my attorney’s
slide in the back seat and let’s begin this journey
told the driver hold off before we pushed out
i let my window down and out comes a kush cloud
any last words?
justice has been served
now back to the streets that’s what the hustlers deserve

verse 2:
hey hey hey hey
i ain’t lose a step
i ain’t miss a beat
thugs have emotions, we miss the streets
we kiss the heat
we love the block
we rubberband the money, we black glove the glock
i’m screamin free at last, free at last
she used to send me pictures so i could see that -ss
that’s real talk, that’s a real b-tch
fly as i left, the minx still fit
they know my name but in case they didn’t know so
appear in a casket courtesy of loso
so, you should have your sh-t packed
im’ma need ya to not be here when i get back

verse 3:
hey hey hey hey
aye daddy’s home after a long day
i’m from the hood, i came a long way
but i ain’t goin back, i’m just visitin
i hear the streets talkin, i’m just listenin
if they ain’t talkin money, i’m out my business then
if dying what it is, then what is it then?
i’m out here grizzyin, swizzyin
it’s me b-tches, sittin in a phantom
got the streets back but i didn’t pay the ransom
my father who fathered you treat you like my grandson
i came back for it like i left it n-gg-
you try me you get more than a efa f it n-gg-

na nana na, nana nana na (8x)

- fabolous

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