Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back from the Dead, artist - People Under The Stairs. Album song The Gettin' Off Stage, Step 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.04.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Piecelock 70
Song language: English
Back from the Dead |
Come here? |
i know who you are |
I heard you were dead |
Yessir, church |
Live from your screen? |
Death is the final stage of your body |
The absolute moment |
There is no turning back |
Back from the fuckin' 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 |
Resurrected the People want the P and encore |
Well you got it. |
Furthermore |
I’m lightly seasoned with that voodoo |
C.T.I and the kudu |
I walk with that soul strut, carry that golden era |
A legend 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 seance that rad shit |
Well, collect your moonlit trinkets |
Totems, candles and talismans |
The rebirth from the earth |
And the dawn of man |
Poetry, poetry over rhythm |
We give em' oral tradition |
Reminiscing of that mota? |
Modern day Atahualpa |
Thes one that last inca |
Sin falta y sin parar |
And so far with the star |
That continues to shine |
Up from afar up in the sky |
Constellation Mike and Chris |
Never die regenesis about the chrysalis |
I feel like fuckin' Sisyphus |
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 |
Poor sucker thought they had the brother under |
But I’m harder than a snare, no intensive care |
Brought the 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 passin' good music we 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 fry |
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 nigga and he don’t trip |
Thes One on the bullshit? |
Nah, he don’t trip |
Mike T, I got some pizza and that part 2 shit |
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 |
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 |