Bacc 2 The Blocc lyrics

[Intro: Sade & G Perico]
This may come (Perico's Innerprize)
This may come as some surprise (Jet Life)
But I miss you (Innerprize Clicc)
I could see through
All of your lies (Blue T-shirt, you know what I'm saying, Jet Blue)
But still I miss you (We ain't gon ever die man, this sh*t too strong)
(CBeatz made this)

[Chorus: G Perico]
Back to the block with my n*gga (Ay, what's happening n*gga?)
Back to the block with some hoes (Ay)
I ain't gon' lie, really miss this
But I'm 'round the world getting dough (Gots to get paid)
Don't switch, please
'Cause everybody pulling cameras like
"G, can you please take a picture?" (Oh, for sure)
"When the light flash say, cheese"
You ain't ever had a friend like me (No, no)
Down to ride to the end like me (No, no, no)
I work the best under pressure
Knock sh*t down when them Marks try to test us (What's up with them n*ggas?)
Is it a crime that I do? (Huh)
Me (What? Huh?), I'd rather lose you, 'cause I just can't lose me
Surprise, go on and analyse that one time (You know it all)
[Bridge: Sade & Curren$y]
This may come
This may come as some surprise
But I miss you (Ay, ay)
I could see through
All of your lies (Yeah, yeah)
But still I miss you (Uh)

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Eastside, every time
If the homeboys slide, don't ask why
It had to happen, some n*ggas just ain't rappin
Fitted hat, but I'm not cappin'
I spent half a million on this car, we smoke pack in it
Gassin' it, mashin' it, f*ck the b*tch in it
The glass had tittes and ass printed
I'm living my life for my n*ggas that isn't—
Alive, didn't survive, the collision
With the enemy from off the other side
This might come as a surprise
But I remember hella sh*t, although I'm hella high
Smile for 'em, though I don't cry
'Cause the good fun outweigh the bad time
Thinkin' about 'em every time that I get high
And you know that that's every day, right
All the game that you laid is still tight
Foundation can't be shaken by they hating
Impala ragtop, skating
The n*gga driving that b*tch, all about paper
The n*gga driving ain't worrying 'bout a hater
The n*gga driving got an office in the skyscraper
The n*gga driving got a loft out in Las Vegas
Full of boss b*tches, they waiting
For me to come home, so they can show me what they made me (Yeah)
[Outro: Sade]
This may come
This may come as some surprise
But I miss you
I could see through
All of your lies
And still I miss you