Series 9 lyrics

Bring It Back Lyrics
The L.O.X

[Intro]
Bring that back one more time
Bring that beat back
Ya’ll wanna hear that beat, right?
(D-Block!)
Bring that beat back

[ Verse 1: Sheek Louch ]
New York Flow
For years I’ve been getting’ New York dough
They know that my gun blow
Straight out that 914, either here or on tour
Got more pus*y than AI B. Sure!
Arm leg or berreta out the bodega
Porsche lookin’ clean like a n*gga hit Mega
I’m IMAX lookin’ when I walk
I’m a mix between Bill Gates and Kool G when I talk
Frontline on that bullsh*t
Donnie at the helm
This 9 millimeter more powerful than Selma
I’m sorry Dr. King, but these lil’ n*ggas they bring
More drama and more Kis than Alicia Keys can sing
When he come home from that thing
I’m straight out the P-jects
Bullets got n*ggas losing weight
Every day like the 40-day reset
But they respect me cause I’m Donnie the O.G n*gga
[ Hook ]

Bring that back one more time
Bring that beat back
Ya’ll wanna hear that beat, right ?
Bring that beat back

[ Verse 2: Styles P ]
It’s middle fingers or deuces
Versace head Medusas
Lil’ homie holdin’ a Ruger
Popping’ your medula, have ‘em hop in the Uber
We scuba divin’ in Cuba
We ain’t lookin’ for fish, we lookin’ for ritz
And I don’t mean an old b*tch, but I’ll make you sleep
With a cougar
I’m hilarious, 9 carrier
I was livin’ the life, yours was vicarious
This gun could’ve had my seed, I would’ve married it
Goon at the end of the Grand Marquis Marriot
Head getting bigger like I just took the Barry shot
Bomb with a Bird if it’s good like a Larry shot
Yeah I’m from Yonkers but the work’s down in Tarry-
Town
f*ck around, bring that little shooter from Natty down
Hard, but the credit card’s the only thing I carry now
n*gga
[Hook]

[Verse 3: Jadakiss]

Yeah
Up north flow
Leg day today, pardon me If I walk slow
You can see the hate, you can taste the salt though
They made my heart cold, I don’t feel no remorse yo
Nah, yeah
I need a whole block
A glass jar, ice tray, and a stovetop
A lil n*gga lookin’ out, and an old Glock
The next day I’m comin’ through when the gold drop
Ha, stop
Nobody iller than me
You can catch a contact just chillin’ with me
Movin’ it ain’t really nothing’, it’s a killer to read
Form Voltron when I’m with Gorilla and P
We more than connected
You oughta respect it
Devil’s playground, but the lord is my shepherd
Yeah, a lot of n*ggas gon’ die
So as far as funerals there be more in a second

[Hook]