Slaine
Back Around The Way (New England)
[Hook]
Back around the way
Cats that you hang with and do your thang with
Back around the way (Listen up!)
Cultivate, multiply, motivate, or else we'll die
Back around the way (Yeah)
Come at you like patriot missiles
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Show off
ST Dot

[Verse 1: Termanology]
Greatest ever for my city, I'm P. Diddy of Law Town
Did it from New Yeedy to Bos Town
Sold a lot of records, made a lot of money
Killed a lot of rappers, did a lot of honeys
Hit the lotto lucky
Eyes is all above, watching Cudi's
Now they want to cop it from me
They study my moves and they copy from me
Still hungry in my 40-year, my hits notorious
All you hear is cheers from the audience

[Verse 2: Big Shug]
Big Shug rapping from the B
Keep them wide opеn like a brick that y'all need
Rock the jewеls, get the cream
Real n***as know what I mean (Ha-ha)
Pack it up, back it up
Floss too hard and I'll jack you up
Put your jaw here and I'll crack it up
I know you ain't acting up (Ha-ha)
[Verse 3: Pleasure Pete]
It's the live free laws on a [?]
Slickest rapper in the shower since I storm the planet
More than manic, my repertoire the golden standard
It's like I sold my soul way my flow's satanic
And so I focus the power by [?]
Shit is probably obvious that them I got the problems with
True to the Unabomber, my manifesto the modern
Pleasure the moniker, only measure I can be bothered with

[Hook]
Back around the way
Cats that you hang with and do your thang with
Back around the way (Listen Up!)
Cultivate, multiply, motivate, or else we'll die
Back around the way (Yeah)
Come at you like patriot missiles

[Verse 4: Millyz]
Blanco
Look, I was selling bass, now I rap with Brady Watt
He on the bass, gun slinging, aim the shot
Shoot from the waist, banging like a Western flick
They couldn't see the vision, I made their perspective switch
Rap slow, trap blow, go invest in bricks
Bad hoes in my DM sending naked pics
See the cocaine seats in the Coupe, no ceiling
Quick to cut a bitch off, I ain't got no feelings
[Verse 5: Slaine]
I came a long way from the stoop with a hammer
But when you get the juice, they get loose with the slander
Chickens stay clucking by my coup with the camera
But I know what's good with The Goose and the Gander
This is just something that you wouldn't understand
To build from the bottom up and how to run a brand
Moving through the madness when you're a hunted man
All you ever figured out was how to run a scam

[Verse 6: Michael Christmas]
Hey, I told n***as last week the world was ending
Toy Story, laying on the floor, no more pretending
Where's Ja Rule? Same difference listening to y'all fools
26 years not listening to y'all rules
And when this bitch burning and I'm on the prudential
Pen and a pad and a sword and a pistol
Devil in his eyes tell him "Come and get your issue"
I turn to Michael Douglas when the rent due

[Verse 7: Sammy Adams]
Got some shit up on my chest, boy, I gotta get off
Abbreviation of my city, I don't spit on this Bos
Last week, had an epiphany, ain't trynna be soft
So many hits, won't even pitch to me, I'll probably get waltzed
And the bands in the waist line, we taking them Brady bassline
You can tell her you ain't trynna FaceTime
[?] like you play for the coast
[?]
[Hook]
Back around the way
Cats that you hang with and do your thang with
Back around the way (Listen Up!)
Cultivate, multiply, motivate, or else we'll die
Back around the way (Yeah)
Come at you like patriot missiles
Back around the way (Yeah)

[Verse 8: Edo. G]
The closer, Edo never fill a slot
Kill A Watt, ill apart, hit you with the killer shot
Pick a part of your wicked heart
Your sixteens, I rip apart
My verses like religious art
Got a text from Brady Watt
Said he need me on the record, I said "save me a spot"
No debating or hating
You made a deal with the devil, now pay back Satan