Im Back Again Songtext
von K Koke

Alright, listen, uh
Alright, look, look, look
Busy from the start, written in my heart
I stay busy, same Izzy, four fizzy might spark
No nights off, I′m grinding like I'm supposed to, fam
Sliding from the sirens, tryna find us in their police van

Holding grams, tryna find the master plan
Talk dough and don′t phone, I won't answer, fam
I'm so road, these labels can′t chance a man
I′m a no-go, the po-po are tryna shut him down
Fuck around, I can't perform in my fucking town
It′s like they all unsure when I come around
'Cause I′m that raw from the floors of the underground
Headcoat comes pure, you can't cut it down


I come from a place you won′t like to go
Judged by race, you might not make it home
Straight from the gully or the Gaza
Road come like sauna
Diss badman, you can't come back pon we corner
I bleed, it must be the marijuana
If I see enemy, me rise the llama

Fuck it, I'm back, you man are under attack
I want what′s mine and on my life, man are running it back
I swallowed pride, lost my mind like one of my hats
I′m from the dark side of London, used to running in flats

I sold dark white and onions, tryna rummage a stack
I sent my own fucking aunt to go and pull in the cab
You say these roads ain't cold, then you ain′t living it, fam
I'm out here, strike a pose, take a picture with man
′Round here is a no-go for opposite gangs
Feds know man and hope to put cuffs on my hand
Check the slogan, stay busy, hustle and bang
And fuck your program 'cause I ain′t really fucking with man

I come from a place you won't like to go
Judged by race, you might not make it home
Straight from the gully or the Gaza
Road come like sauna
Diss badman, you can't come back pon we corner
I bleed, it must be the marijuana
If I see enemy, me rise the llama