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zoetic - back like i never left lyrics

[intro:zoetic]
back like i never left…(x4)
back…(x3)

[verse 1:zoetic]
time to shake the dust off
they wonder where i been asking questions is the love lost?
but now i’m better than ever i can take you high as denver with this lyrical endeavor
i gotta vendetta for those thats thinkin’ that they better
wrapped around their necks like sweaters
then go and corrupt their centers
spin ’em round just like a blender
get greeted by specters anybody who enters!
anyone as sick as me, catch a guillotine
to ya neck leave em shriveled muscular dystrophy
f-ck the industry i spit it differently
not 16 bars i k!ll it instantly
and you dumb if you doubt it
homie my flow can go corrode a mountain
and shake the very heavens words that im shoutin’
you feel it in ya chest like you was just joustin’
poppin’ off the mouth proceed with caution
don’t stop till the blood is flowin’ like faucets
lost count of bodies i do it so often
shoot ’em in jersey then dump ’em in boston!
f-ck a new jersey rock a throwback
up in new jersey’s where my throne at
i be paintin’ these tracks like kodak
makin’ big green just like bojack!
one of a kind the last alive in my tribe
strapped up with things that words cannot describe
from miles away you can feel out my vibe
step up to me and i’ll bet you will die!

[hook:zoetic]
i, will, k!ll, you
cause, you’re, all, food!
back like i never left!(x2)
up like i never slept!
back like i never left!

[verse 2:zoetic]
but now i’m back, told you that i was comin’
spittin’ fire like a dragon comin’ straight outta the dungeon
talk that funny sh-t and you just end up in my stomach
i punch it then throw ya remains back up because you’re nothin’
drown in the sea, poundin’ the v
get the people out of their seats, thousands of sheep
crownin’ the g, all that tough talk is soundin’ so cheap
till they found him asleep buried six deep feet
did i say that wrong? i don’t know what’s goin’ on
just got done hittin’ the bong
rippin’ the song, strippin’ her thong
f-ckin’ with me is never wrong this d-ck is long
these f-ckboys think they’re men cause they grew a beard
but they p-ssy inside i can smell the fear
they be pullin’ the strings like a puppeteer
so i packed a bag and i disappeared!
had to handle some business so i came back
i be yellin on tracks like i hate rap
you ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ the zat on wax
i just had to remind you now take that!

[hook]

- zoetic lyrics

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