Young Noble & Deuce Deuce Go Back lyrics

(It's all good when I go back)
Young Noble Outlaw
The homie Deuce
Concrete MOB
Yeah
Lets get this money nigga

[Young Noble]*
Got me feeling like I'm back
Like I never left
Stay feeling way back, when I used to sell crack
On my momma steps
Young and dumb, full ----------
With a packet full of ------- and a fully loaded gun
Came a long way from the slums
Been around the world, never forgot where I'm from
Baby in the struggle, crazy with the hustle
Insane in the midbrain, life is like a puzzle
Trying to figure it out, you are in and you are out
You win and you lose, this young niggas paying they dues
¿Want to learn about the streets? I can be your tutor
One of the first little niggas in the hood with a scooter
Made my first sell at the age of 12
Got addicted to the aroma, of drug money smell
Jumped into rap, never been back to jail

And every nigga in the hood got a story to tell, come on

[Deuce Deuce]
I was young, dumb full of --- trying to bust one
This is for my young thugs and my old ones
Moving big --- still flippin crums
And ---------- in every slum
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I can't forget where I'm from
5 o'clock in the morning right before them birds sing
Or before the sun comes
I was nine when i saw my first dime
Now when i hit it from behind
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We was getting buzzed
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It's all love no need to bug and set trip
Nobody had a death wish
Yeah we was reckless, but through it all
We made a quick stack and we blew it all ---------
---------- so help me god
Concrete Mob and the Outlawz