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No Comin' Back [Prod. By Ill Bill]

๐Ÿ‘ค Xzibit, B Real & Demrick (Serial Killers) โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Xzibit, B Real & Demrick (Serial Killers) - Serial Killers Vol. 1 โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:41
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โฑ๏ธ 3:41 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Now I wanna get high,
Sirloin and smokin,
Poppin and drinkin,
And stop for the thinking,
And hop in this lincoln and lets go,
And I aint talkin about the pills we pop so lets go,
The block that I got,
So hot, I call it off in a stow,
Thats what we gotta hit him to digit, you know,
And I let it get high cause it often expose,
The real in a man what they stand-in for,
Say im bout to overdose like Anna Nicole,
Plus the devil already got one hand on my soul,
Should I stay on my toes?
Cause im walkin on the tight road,
Thin line between yours and mine when they not blow,
And you can die slow...,
Get smoked like hydro,
Then I'ma bounce like hydros,
And I know that it just ain't right,
But as long as I can sleep at night!!

Aint no comin back from that,
You tryna do me wrong put my name in a song,
Aint no comin back from that,
Im so goddamn high mind all up in the sky,
Aint no coming back from that,
25 for the ale no parole no bail,
Aint no coming back from that,
Two shots in the head - fragline and you dead,
AINT NO COMIN BACK!!

I make yo blocks pop off,
The streets locked off,
When the heats cocked off,
Goes a body to the morgue,
Got the best kush money can afford,
So if you think about jackin,
We gotta send you home to the law,
You can see us when we out on tour,
With everybody flippin in the place,
Nggas can't keep our pace,
And you don't wanna see the heater chilling by my waste,
But if you gotta most likely it'll bleed your face,
Im the bullet in the gunshot by ill bill,
Im assassin with the hustler skill,
Off the hill when the crosshairs homie,
One shot one kill,
And it's a one way trip in your lesson,
Start running jack,
You like mason career - it's no comin back,
It goes click-clack,
This shit's on track,
Learn how to act or we twist ya shit,
BITCH!

Laa laa la-laa laa
Laa laa la-laa laa

Aint no comin back from that,
You tryna do me wrong put my name in a song,
Aint no comin back from that,
Im so goddamn high mind all up in the sky,
Aint no coming back from that
25 for the ale no parole no bail
Aint no coming back from that,
Two shots in the head - fragline and you dead,
AINT NO COMIN BACK!!

To the day before negotiations,
Dont waste no breath no conversations,
No price no lefts I lay and win game,
Men, I should have seen it comin,
Behind your eyes I can see your mind racing -
Heart sink to your weak stomach!
You not from it,
Im sam bada summer,
Im a franchise built from the gutter, thinking,
Im a million dollar vocal with a grip,
So why I'm in here fucking with this 20-dollar bitch,
Ignorant bliss-a-bish like a black hole,
I disappear with a dinosaur, get strong,
So strong make the homies make housecalls,
Answer or not - yo block gets knocked off,
Chopped off, no time for apologies - words are done,
Cause you cant take it back when they pull a ngga gun!!

Aint no comin back from that,
You tryna do me wrong put my name in a song,
Aint no comin back from that,
Im so goddamn high mind all up in the sky,
Aint no coming back from that,
25 for the ale no parole no bail,
Aint no coming back from that,
Two shots in the head - fragline and you dead,
AINT NO COMIN BACK!!

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