Diluli - Back From The Future

Check one, check two, check three, check it The way that I attack the microphone and I
project it Cause I've been recollecting visions of the
golden sector Supreme net protector from the Tribeca
Astral projector, I'm the Resurrector With revelations I've been spraying from the

city of Mecca I remember the grimy of the 90s
Don't remind me how I spent it's own time
Back, back to the old school Back, back to the old school
I'm coming with this lyrical miracle barrage MC's wanna talk about they got an entourage

What's my squad? It's me, myself, and I Along with Mary Jane, that's a lyrical high
I've been the genie blazing on the Afghan Bitches wishing they can see inside my brain
like cat scans Talk emotions? Well nah, I'm past that
Cause every time she chit and chat it sounded like the Scatman

Back, back to the old school Back, back to the old school
And we're in the dark And we're all alone, oh darling
I can share my love with you, you know I know
Yeah, when life gets hard You are all I know, oh darling

I can bend my soul to you Back from the future, back from the past
Sit back and relax, we put it all past Back from the future, back from the past
Sit back and relax, we put it all past Back from the future, back from the past
Back from the past

Written by:
DIDIER LIONIELLO

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