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Can’t Come Back Lyrics by Natalac

Do Whacha No U Shud

2001

Disrespect the family and showed your ass
But all you really did was you made us glad
Bite the hand that feed you think about that
Didn’t make it on your own and you can’t come back
Disrespect the family and showed your ass
But all you really did was you made us glad
Bit the hand that feed you think about that
Didn’t make it on your own and you can’t come back

No loyalty gave so you gets no love
You can’t change the past so leave it like it was
Can’t fly now with one wing on a Dove
We absolute opposite like a crip and a blood
When I found out about it all you said was, what?
I don’t know what you’re talking about trust me cuz
It’s all out in the open like the rising sun
Turn on the lights and watch the roaches run
Watch what you smoking in your zig zag
Legs in the air pop with that black flag
I’m so glad you showed your true colors
Could of helped you boy like my own brother
Now I keeps all my cash all for self
Cut you off the payroll now I ball with more wealth
I know for sure that this wound won’t heal
Wait til you get something you can feel
Stay up from round me before I get drastic
Won’t drop a round case mines wrapped in plastic
Just is back and suffer, watch my click rise
You my enemy so it’s no surprise
Ran your mouth got my homie ten years
Left that lost homie live your life in fear
Imagine what would’ve happen if it wasn’t for you
Me and my click knowing we’ll always stay true
Keep our gang close like fingers on a hand
You’ve been warned man (believe that)

Disrespect the family and showed your ass
But all you really did was you made us glad
Bit the hand that feed you think about that
Didn’t make it on your own and you can’t come back
Disrespect the family and showed your ass
But all you really did was you made us glad
Bit the hand that feed you think about that
Didn’t make it on your own and you can’t come back

I bet you niggas hate hate when I came came
Ever had a gun pointed to your face face
And niggas want to shoot out your brain brain
You better give them everything the strange thang
I know your city the same same
Them thug niggas rob niggas
They be attracted to your damn chain
It’s a damn shame niggas spilling name names
Telling who whipping cain cain
Nigga got caught doing the samething
You the one to blame blame
Just a matter of time before you catch the flame
Niggas will open up your frame
You ever seen real – brain brain
I know niggas who will kill over anything
Anyplace anytime, if it ain't shit to do with money
I don’t get involved with a nigga crime
The streets get dirty
It’s hard sometime to get out and grind
You best believe me when I get the chance
To make you bleed bleed
When the gun pull from my sleeve sleeve
The J’s be – tell me where hell be
Is it real life under my feet because I live
It everyday of the streets

Disrespect the family and showed your ass
But all you really did was you made us glad
Bit the hand that feed you think about that
Didn’t make it on your own and you can’t come back
Disrespect the family and showed your ass
But all you really did was you made us glad
Bit the hand that feed you think about that
Didn’t make it on your own and you can’t come back
Disrespect the family and showed your ass
But all you really did was you made us glad
Bit the hand that feed you think about that
Didn’t make it on your own and you can’t come back
Disrespect the family and showed your ass
But all you really did was you made us glad
Bit the hand that feed you think about that
Didn’t make it on your own and you can’t come back
Disrespect the family and showed your ass
But all you really did was you made us glad
Bit the hand that feed you think about that
Didn’t make it on your own and you can’t come back
Disrespect the family and showed your ass
But all you really did was you made us glad
Bit the hand that feed you think about that
Didn’t make it on your own and you can’t come back

You can’t come back, nope you can’t come back
You can’t come back, you can’t come back
You can’t come back, you can’t come back
You can’t come back, you can’t come back
You can’t come back, you can’t come back
You can’t come back, you can’t come back
You can’t come back, you can’t come back
You can’t come back, you can’t come back
You can’t come back
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Natalac

Natalac

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"Can’t Come Back" appears on "Do Whacha No U Shud" in 2001.

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