Back In Action ft. WHOISPROPHET Lyrics

What's crackin?

Hi my name is Prophet

Me and Ken been back in action

LA, Chi Town, Phoenix

Flying over all distractions

Different skyline, same ol baggage

Silent flights, one loud ass package

Soon as I step off the plane I'm getting blunted

3/5 ain't nothing but some muthafuckin numbers to a nigga

Three ways I love: me, your girl, and the beat

Five days a week I talk money at least

Monkey my back I've been working to feast

From my body make bread for this music I bleed

Hungry for this, I ain't slept in a week

And you think you've been working?

Sheesh

Damn, they think the been workin?

Sorry to hear that my nigga

Round here the beats be the dinner

Grab my utensils: the pen and the liquor

Sorry I mean grab the pen then I scribble

Stanzas they come to my mental as quick as a shiver in middle December I guess

Don't take it easy on niggas, these lyrics like defense on full court my nigga they press

Kengdom's the name and we back in that action

Middle finger cuz these niggas be cappin

Memphis nigga but I'm ballin like Pac-10

Got the full clip and it's shooting like Paxson

So I'm the goat if I pass it

Boy you a joke if you challenging me and we laughing

When me and Prophet pull up and we knockin we getting shit poppin, for you a disaster

Strikes we handle mics like lightning bolts

Murder we wrote

Words to be spoke with my neck on a rope

With my chest full of pain

With my heart with no hope

How I'm supposed to cope?

When all my favorite rappers start dying

I don't have role models

All these niggas do is lie and sell dope

Am i any better? Nope

Sold my soul for a song, baby here's how it goes

Action again

Coming live from the pen

Nigga get on my level

And focus your lens

Tryna see what has been

A disgrace to my people

Like every time you niggas drop

I don't say but I do think a lot

And then I'll come back with a different plot

Rap nigga but I write like Singleton

Lil Jody done swerved Yvette again

Making moves that I can't regret again

Breaking rules for myself I set so when

Mistakes are made

Money makes her pop

She asked where we headed; told her to the top

I got the game on lock

I told the pain to stop

I made it rain then mopped

I go insane, I'm not though

Nigga got paid and had to pay the car note

When just last week she throwing ass til god knows

Nigga got a license just to stay his ass home

Drove insane by the things my god's shown

Sex like drive guess I learned to love dome

Head in a bed while I watch the cars go vroom

RIP to MF DOOM

They ask why we act so rude

I said bitch I'm nice

But Ken can get mean, that's my dawg like Phife

Which one of these bad bitches Imma make my wife?

I got too many sad women tryna hit my line

Same number that I had fore a nigga was a high school grad will hit you back on the west side nigga

Had the best idea

How bout me and Prophet try to rock it on the muhfuckin debut project

Now these lil bitties showing titties in my city

And they askin if I like it and you know I don't object nigga