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The Biggie Sound

Going Back Lyrics - The Biggie Sound

[verse1: Bigg Sound] 

I love New York 

Every Saturday at the barbershop we doing smoke 

During the week plannin' the stroke 

Throw away! Throw away! Runnin' from the police 

Check it! Hello Mexican? Now give me! 

I'm like GSP, the girls call me nigga gorilla 

Pointed the gun at me and pulled the trigger 

You're trembling? "Get The Dollar" isn't for you nigga 

Killa kills killa, so be a killa 

Your turn to talk! 

I cannot hear his voice echoin' through New York 

 

[chorus: Bigg Sound] 

Going back 

We don't think the contract 

I would have hit his head 

I would have left his bed completely red 

 

GOING BACK! 

 

[verse2: Jim Rampage] 

So listen! It's my time! 

Fuck with 'em Rich! 

Check it in my sneakers, comin' home after another bitch 

Going back! A pistol was between me and my contract 

Shot the Rock! Shot the Dway! 

I'm hungry? Not today 

Nah, I don't know who'u blew nigga 

I know that was the killa 

Flight to Cali, flight to Rome 

My respect on the street has not changed 

Now I gotta private jet, but I got the same name 

I'm still wit' T.B.S. Thug fuckin' your mo'fuckin' game 

 

[Biggie Sound] 

What? What? 

One more time! 

 

[Jim Rampage] 

My respect on the street has not changed 

Now I gotta private jet, but I got the same name 

I'm still wit' T.B.S. Thug fuckin' your mo'fuckin' game 

 

[chorus: Bigg Sound] 

Going back 

We don't think the contract 

I would have hit his head 

I would have left his bed completely red 

 

[verse3: Biggie Sound] 

Hug to J. Glock 

50 Cent is welcome to my block 

I try to do somethin' like 

I still remember my bike 

In the main avenue for exchangin' ideas wit' Cadence 

What? Speak up! 

Speech New York! Mom said to stand up 

Where is my paper? I'm comin' back 

I'm taking wit' me my gat 

A Benz, a ninja cap 

New York will always be the Biggie Smalls crib 

Here the sound will always be present on the street 

 

[chorus: Bigg Sound] 

Going back 

We don't think the contract 

I would have hit his head 

I would have left his bed completely red 

Going back 

We don't think the contract 

I would have hit his head 

I would have left his bed completely red 

 

GOING BACK!