Mark Battles – Here We Go Again lyrics

Did you warm up my apple juice? Thank you?
Like here we go again...

I'm back, gotta put my city on the map
Had to get my bro out the trap
Shows getting packed like here we go again
Let's ride, everybody one hundred on my side
Niggas know I'll die for my squad, eye for an eye
Here we go again
Here we go again

[Mark Battles:]
I'm done playing this is it
Really feeling blessed God gave me a gift
Yeah that's my side chick but she faithful as shit
3's up, V's up and I ain't gonna quit
Had her on her knees giving thanks to the dick
Fell in love quick, put my name on her tit
Gang in this bitch, flame as it gets
When we talking about greats put my name in the mix
Feed me a beat Imma mangle the shit
Insides blue like I strangled the whip
Do anything for a shirt and a pic
F.O.D. know you heard of the clique
We're all authentic every word is legit
See you going fast but you swerving and shit
Niggas peewee league better learn how to hit
Self made nigga yeah I earned every bit (quit)
Can you stop with the pop shots?
Got guap in our socks now we top notch
I get this bitch jumping like hopscotch
Taking anybody here for the top spot
Nigga you don't want no smoke, like a nigga that don't smoke that be sittingthere quiet in a hotbox
Better watch for the shot clock
3's up nigga why lie?

Now here we go again
I'm back, gotta put my city on the map
Had to get my bro out the trap
Shows getting packed like here we go again
Let's ride, everybody want a hundred on the side
Niggas know I die for my squad, eye for an eye
Here we go again

I been this way for so long
I swear to God I ain't changing
I'm just thanking God that we made it
Don't come up short on my payments
That's dangerous, I'm living life they can't tame me
No favors, no favors
Like here we go again

[FURTURISTIC:]
Here we go again
Imma pull up on em in a brand new Benz
Day 1 homies ain't no new friends
Hella bars in the car we don't do this for pretend
Regardless heartless if they cross me
Always came the hardest watch em they my offsring
Often been the target, the wall my back was up on it
You broad wanna back up on it I'm guarded momma you lost me
I don't play games with it, Independent hall of fame with it, with my name written
You ain't bang with us, you a fake you stay kidding
You say you wanna see me when I'm out but you stay hidden
I don't stray with it you play pimping I'm balling
6 figure cheques still on the desk in my office
6 did it best I'm growing it's time to harvest
Smarter with the talking you think that I went to Harvard
Coffins I'm filling em, feeling like I need Ritalin
Drilling em off adrenaline, someone gonna need to reel em in
Riddle written with synonyms, venomous as Futuristic is iller then competition
I'm in it to get the benjamins
Give it to all my niggas and take a trip with all my women
Genuine since the beginning, vision is what I'm living in
Woah that boy cold Imma pass it to my nigga like...

Now here we go again
I'm back, gotta put my city on the map
Had to get my bro out the trap
Shows getting packed like here we go again
Let's ride, everybody want a hundred on the side
Niggas know I die for my squad, eye for an eye
Here we go again
Here we go again

I been this way for so long
I swear to God I ain't changing
I'm just thanking God that we made it
Don't come up short on my payments
That's dangerous, I'm living life that can't tame me
No favours, no favours
Like here we go again

[Jarren Benton:]
Niggas sale papers just to put dick in a slut
Terminater guns should of lift up a truck
Squares in a circle can't kick it with us
We in this bitch got it lit like cigarette butts
Unorthodox can't put me in a box
A-town nigga till they put me in a box
I'm flexing on em tell em put me in the drop
My diamonds two step bank account milly rock
Trap niggas at the Met Galla
Mac-11 watch the head splatter
Put em in the ocean with the red snappers
Guillotine Benton I behead rappers
Hopping out the foreign like [?]
Gangster bitch serving niggas soccer
Hating as nigga get a hobby
Gang of bad bitches give me sloppy
Popping tags threw a tag at a body
French to death toe tag on my body
Kamikaze hitman Luca Brasi
Bullet holes in your mans new Ferarri
My side bitch let me fuck and her friends
If you ain't fam nigga then it's fuck you and your friends
God in this bitch the whole city going in
Got the motherfucker jumping like...

Now here we go again
I'm back, gotta put my city on the map
Had to get my bro out the trap
Shows getting packed like here we go again
Let's ride, everybody want a hundred on the side
Niggas know I die for my squad, eye for an eye
Here we go again
Here we go again

I been this way for so long
I swear to God I ain't changing
I'm just thanking God that we made it
Don't come up short on my payments
That's dangerous, I'm living life that can't tame me
No favours, no favours
Like here we go again