PUSH! Montana - Back to Life lyrics

Intro: Oh sh**, my n***a Home (What up my n***a) Maino,What?s up my n***a, aw, sh** You've been gone 10 years n***a, what?s up man (Yeah, man, you know what it is) Yo n***a We on n***a Lets get this money, man Straight up man lets get this money Yo check man, yo for real, let me tell you Verse: What up my n***a I'm happy that you home I missed you, let me tell you what?s been going on Since you've been gone a lot of things changed We came up getting real money off of 'Cain Enough sh**, whole team eatin? off of drug sh** You like a brother to me, you ain't got to touch sh** Ah, sh**, I believe every word you say FAM But listen to me though I got a bigger better plan Look man we can get up in this rap sh** You jokin' right, go 'head with that wack sh** Relax kid, we gotta use tactics We can get rich, we ain't even got to clap sh** I'm saying though, but you ain't no rapper, yo (I'm not) Exactly but none of that matters though Cause I can fool them, with a little flashy flow Look, kid, I'm only after dough (I know) We have to blow, you know why? Cause we goin' give them real sh** Young n***a, Old n***a, Bet you they goin' feel this Think about it we already going hard We gonna start a movement and name it Hustle Hard Hook: So what you wanna' do What you wanna do I gotta car with a trunk full of money and its all for you Man, I'm back to life You welcome home n***a you deserve to be right (Repeat) Verse 2: (phone rings) Hello? Maino, what?s up? Who's dis? Who you think it is, daddy? Got to be yo b**h Ok You home now what?s up with tonight (Umm) n***a you gon? give it to me first right I need that dick That 10-year dick Imma freak you, might bring another b**h (Wow) Look, n***a, p**y, you can have that Imma give you everything down to my a** crack Damn its like that Its like that I like that You like that You a king baby, Imma treat you like that Yeah, I hear you talking like you on the right track After I see my P.O. Imma hit you right back Hook: So what you wanna do? What you wanna do? Got some bomb a** head and a soft bed all for you Man I?m back to life Welcome Home Daddy you deserve to be right (Repeat) Verse 3: Have a seat, and no standing in the corridor Glad to meet you, I?m your parole officer Says here you?ve had some mishappenins? Jermaine Coleman, drug related kidnapping Now look captain, the rules is easy Every week you gotta come here and see me Get a job, can?t find one, see me Gotta test, here?s a cup for you to pee pee I?m not a friend; I ain?t trying to get to know you And since you like to hang, here?s a 9 o clock curfew Trust me, Parole is for real Act up and Imma put your a** back in jail I know the drill I wasted half of my life So what you gonna do to bring a change in your life? Imma get it right from doing bigger things Got my mind right, on to million dollar dreams