People Under The Stairs - Back From The Dead lyrics

[Verse 1: Thes One] Back from the f**in' dead Our bodies dead bodies underground can't rest my head Resurrect ‘em, collect them ashes, that's just what they said We in the cloud now streamin' cities of angels Double teamin' these demons El Niño them acid rain drops And blow your head with my return The fans have gone and emptied out the urn Well your reward is I'm the Lord Radio rockin' through your ouija boards Lock your doors Resurrectin' the People want the P and encore Well you got it. Furthermore I'm lightly seasoned with that voodoo [?] I walk with that soul strut, carry that golden era Alleged with no credit rap music vetted Yogi Berra Brother boom I move that rock out in front of the tomb Floatin' through a lagoon of purgatorius goons Tryin' to make it back because you demand it I tried to get some rest, but you say [?] ratchet Well, collect your moonlit trinkets, candles, totems, and talismans The reaper from the earth [?] Poetry poetry over rhythm give em oral tradition Reminiscing on that [?] modern day [?] [spanish] star That continues to shine Up from far up in the sky Constellation Mike and Chris Never die regenesis about the chrysalis I feel like f**in' Sisyphus [Hook] We back from the dead I said we back from the dead You know we back from the dead I guess we back from the dead We back from the dead [Verse 2: Double K] Poor s**er thought they had the brother under But I'm harder than a snare, no intensive care [?] other side, let me show you what it look like He was comin' home late night probably on his dirt bike But I was chillin, livin' ghetto lavish Joints was pa**in' good music we're laughin' Then bang: I woke up with a sheet of fresh rhymes Gin and lime, never committed a crime Except, me and the homie still active Attractin' danger, attractive, movin' through traffic When you see us in the rehearse Your mind reverse, pay attention to the verse I'm a b-boy and we don't die Some join the military and some smoke la But the P, we arise Cremation of character The spirit we're scarin' ya I'm back on my mic right Writin' my name It's lame in the same game Blue and blue, blue and black, yo it's the same thing I rock with my n***a [?] and he don't trip Thes One on the bullsh**? Nah, he don't trip Mike T, I got that feature on that part 2 sh** Who want a fat lip speakin' on that holy ghost You heard what I said, Thes and Double, we back from the dead You heard what I said, Thes and Double, we back from the dead [Hook] We back from the dead I said we back from the dead You know we back from the dead I guess we back from the dead We back from the dead