paroles de chanson The Return - Pac Div feat. Ty Dolla $ign
It's
the
return
to
the
city
of
the
angels
and
demons
Where
the
party's
still
popping
while
the
neighbors
is
sleeping
Police
helicopters
flying
over
our
heads
I
don't
know
what
happened
but
I
hope
that
nobody's
dead
You
know
that
shit
don't
stop
so
now
it's
back
to
the
basics
Living
above
the
law,
that's
some
classic
LA
shit
And
banging
Pac,
Cube,
Snoop,
Eazy,
and
Dre
shit
Been
on
a
hiatus,
now
we
back
to
our
greatness
Since
I
was
kid,
my
best
friend
was
Kurupt
Yo-Yo
was
my
bitch
and
DJ
Quik
was
my
unc'
Mack
10
and
Dub-C
taught
me
to
tie
my
Chucks
And
Nate
Dogg
was
my
nigga,
he
never
left
me
on
stuck
I
give
my
city
a
hug
and
make
love
to
the
pavement
Where
I
live
at
everyday
is
like
a
fucking
vacation
Hoes
come
to
my
city,
looking
for
a
vocation
I
tell
him
get
with
this
pick
up
or
she??
Ya
bitch
wanna
smoke
with
a
nigga
She
said
you's
a
broke
ass
nigga
And
girls
just
wanna
have
fun
Ride
around,
top
down
in
the
sun
She
want
a
nigga
that
can
Buy
her
something,
buy
her
something,
buy
her
something
She
need
a
nigga
that
can
Buy
her
something,
buy
her
something,
buy
her
something
Yea,
yea
K
I
heard
from
this
old
throwback
I
been
dying
to
cut
down
She
used
to
be
a
dime,
heard
she
got
her
a
son
now
Tryna
get
at
me,
but
she
got
a
big
gut
now
And
showed
up
to
my
crib
weighing
two
hundred
plus
pounds
You
tryna
guess
if
I
still
got
in
them
guts,
wow
I
did
though,
don't
act
like
you
never
fucked
with
no
big
ho
We
from
that
big
coast
where
the
6 4's
hop
And
where
the
guns
might
bust,
and
where
there's
none
like
us
House
parties
cracking
'til
the
sun
light's
up
Name
another
trio
with
a
buzz
like
us
Name
another
trio
who
can
bust
like
us
Who
get
love
like
us,
but
there's
none
I
trust
Say
rest
in
peace
to
the
homie
Chick
Hearn
Floss
too
much
and
you
bound
to
get
served
Talk
reckless
and
it's
bound
to
get
heard
Niggas
booking
flights
into
town
just
for
the
herbs
Don't
think
it's
just
the
birds
Surfing
and
sunshine
Run
that
light
and
you
swerve
into
one
time,
some
broke,
some
fly
Cutthroat,
cut
ties
That
nigga
sixteen,
how
he
get
double
life,
for
tryna
bubble
white
Pack
heats
and
Niggas
after
cash
like
it's
always
tax
season
Pull
a
Breezil
with
ass
fat,
cleavage
Met
her
Friday,
got
the
ass
that
weekend
Hatchback
beating,
where
the
cash
at,
seek
it
Wear
the
wrong
hat,
you
can
catch
that
beating
Laderas
and
the
swang,
we
in
the
parking
lot
chiefin'
Yea,
that's
the
city
that
I'mma
never
leaving
We
get
high
1 The Return
2 Bank
3 Truth
4 Sneakerboxes
5 Faircrest Heights (Interlude)
6 Slow
7 Can't Help It
8 Fuck Y'all
9 Black Acura
10 Automatic
11 Cross-Trainers
12 Debo
13 No Superman
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