paroles de chanson Back In The Ring (feat. M. Tarver) - Datin , Dre Knowss
I′m
constantly
asked
at
interviews,
ey
Datin
Would
you
ever
consider
getting
back
into
the
ring?
You
must
wanna
see
it
happen
(Uhh
ohh)
So
here
we
go
I
don't
care
if
I′m
mentioned
on
your
bogus
list
I
know
they
won't
admit
The
poems
that
I
wrote
are
just
to
hard
for
them
to
understand
These
bars
will
go
over
kids
heads
They
cannot
decipher
the
message
or
decode
my
disc
For
those
of
you
who
do
not
know
the
kid
and
know
this
Is
a
vocalist
that
focuses
on
composing
the
dopest
scripts
Making
sure
that
every
note
is
stitched
and
interwoven
with
The
Holy
Ghost
Jehovah
sent,
I'm
bold
and
no
I
won′t
relent
The
flow
is
lit
like
a
stogus
spliff
and
a
smokers
lips
And
cold
as
Nova
Scotia
is,
these
codes
are
hit
like
Hogan′s
fists
Lyrically
I'm
known
to
flip
like
a
Hulk
and
rip
My
foes
to
bits
when
I
approach
this
with
ferociousness
Electrifying
it′s
like
when
the
son
of
Oden
lifts
his
Hammer
high
in
the
sky
so
a
couple
lightning
bolts
can
hit
And
jolt
the
tip,
that
is
as
high
as
my
voltage
is
The
molten
pits
of
lava
ain't
as
hot,
you
will
get
roasted
quick
You
would
think
I
rolled
a
spliff
took
a
toke
and
hit
But
no,
I′m
the
soberest
lyricist
that
you
know,
it's
just
With
this
pen
I′m
a
Jedi
It's
like
when
Yoda
lifts
a
bolder
with
his
Mind
above
your
head,
when
I
let
go
your
squished
I
got
a
bone
to
pick
with
these
posers,
I
told
em'
quit
Bounce
like
a
pogo
stick,
homie
just
hit
the
road
and
dip
(Huh)
Disappear
kinda
like
a
hocus
pocus
trick
This
one′s
yours
but
that′s
over
with,
you
and
I
cannot
co-exist
I'm
aiming
at
your
top
50
Sending
shots
quickly
like
the
finger
Wrapped
around
the
trigger
on
the
Glock′s
itchy
Back
in
my
day
your
albums
would've
got
frisbee
That
trash
would
get
ejected
and
thrown
at
at
mach
sixty
No
they
would
not
diss
me
cause
they
know
who
my
clique
be
We
will
make
em′
chopped
mincemeat
and
we'll
back
em′
hot
crispy
With
the
rhymes
that
these
Monster
Inc.
no
it's
not
Disney
It's
GOM
and
I
rep
to
my
coffin,
drop
six
feet
Now
speaking
of
getting
back
into
the
ring
I
brought
somebody
with
me
And
he′s
very
familiar
with
the
ring
It′s
just
a
different
type
of
ring
Hey
Master
Tarver
Talk
to
em'
Hazardous
vocabulary
attacks
I′m
prepared
to
detach
and
bury
Your
cast
and
leave
your
area
thrashed
It's
scary
in
fact
fairly
compact
bust
and
flame
Have
you
been
quiet,
what′s
my
name,
I'll
take
you
there
if
you
ask
I′m
the
Christian
version
of
Kendrick
working
your
Central
Nervous
System
with
verbiage
vicious
to
stir
mentally
Worship
the
Savior
Purge
from
the
Virgin
Mary
the
way
the
worship
Carries
inertia
barely
could
work
and
preserve
and
carry
The
Earth
is
very
flat
and
the
surface
barely
overts
and
marry's
the
Work
compared
when
the
Word
I'm
fairly
certain
a
barely
search
will
disturb
the
narrative
I′m
a
verbal
mercenary
with
words
to
carry
a
certain
heritage
Rappers
with
gun
bars
but
really
they
lack
the
ammunition
Examine
your
plan
and
mission
They
hand
him
a
stand
and
listen,
you
wouldn′t
jump
When
they're
coloading
all
your
clips
in
the
Canon,
when
you
fire
it
sound
like
a
little
pop
And
rap
is
a
part
of
me
Imagine
you
start
to
see
the
Master
the
God
in
me
The
past
isn′t
hard
to
see
I
put
the
fake
behind
me
and
I
Don't
ever
wanna
look
back
at
the
Cardi
B
They
do
anything
for
the
clout,
the
push
is
amazing
We
turn
to
this
industry
plants,
it′s
pushing
up
daisies
It's
too
many
snakes
in
the
garden,
I
use
mumble
rappers
to
fertilize
When
I
verbalize
you
get
burned
alive
These
verses
disperse
will
work
in
the
church
if
it
sermonize
Disturbing
a
certain
serpent
whose
work
is
commercialized
Came
to
the
Earth
and
burst
in
a
curse
so
the
Earth
will
die
Savior
asserted
pain
and
He
came
to
the
Earth
to
die,
sacrifice
In
the
afterlife
to
this
real
God
like
a
spit
like
I′m
Titanic
These
rappers
a
Lil
Yatchy
Uhh,
you
know
the
Titanic
sank
right
With
verbals
you've
never
seen
before
If
I
get
hit,
then
I
bleed
and
mourn
My
blood
will
destroy
anything
it
touch
like
a
Xenomorph
I
guess
I'm
an
alien
to
the
scene
cause
I
seen
it
all
Rappers
fresh
to
death
and
I′m
Lazarus
Mumble
rap
are
for
zombies,
they
killing
yall
like
it′s
cancerous
And
it
goes
straight
to
the
head
We
climbing
over
the
walls
like
World
War
Z
Cause
yoh,
CHH
ain't
dead
(CHH
ain′t
dead)
Huh
Monster
talk
Datin
Let's
go
let′s
go
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3 Jungle (feat. Shiwan & Parris Chariz)
4 We Fight (Color Purple) [feat. 1K Phew & Wande]
5 Snot Rag (feat. Swaizy, Poetics)
6 Hall Of Martyrs (feat. S.O., Ruslan, Uncle Reece, Dru Bex & Jxhn Pvul)
7 Walking While Blind (feat. Jxhn Pvul & Jarry Manna)
8 A Word From The Godfather Of CHH, Michael Peace (Interlude)
9 Wake Up! (feat. Shepherd, Kevi Morse, Rockstar JT & George Rose)
10 Wake And Bake Freestyle (feat. Kid Tris)
11 Back In The Ring (feat. M. Tarver)
12 Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo (feat. Bizzle)
13 Essential (feat. Cephas, StefanOtto, J. Carter and Michael Peace)
14 Alive And Well (feat. Da' T.R.U.T.H.)
15 A Word From The Godfather Of CHH, Michael Peace. (Outro)
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