I Aint Going Back by T-Bone Lyrics
[Intro]
I'm a hustler, always on the ground
I put the extra work in all the time
Keep it moving, plus I'm in my prime
I'm Mike Jackson, "Bad" back in '89
I'm probably the reason people still believing
Point you to the King, give you something to believe in
Reconstructed with a better sound
I hit the gym and got swole, lost a hundred pounds
Now I'm back and better than I ever been
I'm the Spanish Lee Majors, Six Million Dollar Man
(Y'all can't see) The man that I'm becoming
You just better pack up away from me because
(I don't need) No haters or negative
Jealous envious vultures surrounding me because
I got a feeling that a lot of you know
I'm not tripping, I'm about to take back over the game now
Why you be tripping trying to figure it out
Said I'm not tripping, man, nothing you can do now because
[Hook]
I ain't going back, you can keep the Hennessy and 'gac and the gangster rap
I'm probably the reason people still believing
Point you to the King, give you something to believe in
I ain't going back, do all of the pimping, nah
Player, you can keep all that
I'm probably the reason people still believing
Point you to the King, give you something to believe in
[Verse 1]
You want a hot song? Mami I'm the dude
My style complex, baby, like a Rubik's cube
Real swagger, yeah, spit daggers
To see second place, man, I'd have to run backwards
Hey yo, you listening to a real pro
Got these rappers running like the lines in your pantyhose
Got them sick flows, call them halitosis
You cats fake, c-c-c-c-cubic stone
Leave you wanting more, shouting hardcore
Go head to head with the best, Star Wars
Fight the Dark Side, call the stormtroopers
Yo I'm bad news, Anderson Cooper
Young Skywalker, rap's Chewbacca
Retire world champs, Michael Schumacher
I'm the truth, Papá, represent the Man
What goes around comes around like a boomerang
I [bring old?] traditions, the seed of Abraham
Straight evangelist, call me Boney Graham
Rock shows from Brazil down to Amsterdam
Got a army so big, now they call me Uncle Sam
[Hook]
I ain't going back, you can keep the Hennessy and 'gac and the gangster rap
I'm probably the reason people still believing
Point you to the King, give you something to believe in
I ain't going back, do all of the pimping, nah
Player, you can keep all that
I'm probably the reason people still believing
Point you to the King, give you something to believe in
I'm a hustler, always on the ground
I put the extra work in all the time
Keep it moving, plus I'm in my prime
I'm Mike Jackson, "Bad" back in '89
I'm probably the reason people still believing
Point you to the King, give you something to believe in
Reconstructed with a better sound
I hit the gym and got swole, lost a hundred pounds
Now I'm back and better than I ever been
I'm the Spanish Lee Majors, Six Million Dollar Man
(Y'all can't see) The man that I'm becoming
You just better pack up away from me because
(I don't need) No haters or negative
Jealous envious vultures surrounding me because
I got a feeling that a lot of you know
I'm not tripping, I'm about to take back over the game now
Why you be tripping trying to figure it out
Said I'm not tripping, man, nothing you can do now because
[Hook]
I ain't going back, you can keep the Hennessy and 'gac and the gangster rap
I'm probably the reason people still believing
Point you to the King, give you something to believe in
I ain't going back, do all of the pimping, nah
Player, you can keep all that
I'm probably the reason people still believing
Point you to the King, give you something to believe in
[Verse 1]
You want a hot song? Mami I'm the dude
My style complex, baby, like a Rubik's cube
Real swagger, yeah, spit daggers
To see second place, man, I'd have to run backwards
Hey yo, you listening to a real pro
Got these rappers running like the lines in your pantyhose
Got them sick flows, call them halitosis
You cats fake, c-c-c-c-cubic stone
Leave you wanting more, shouting hardcore
Go head to head with the best, Star Wars
Fight the Dark Side, call the stormtroopers
Yo I'm bad news, Anderson Cooper
Young Skywalker, rap's Chewbacca
Retire world champs, Michael Schumacher
I'm the truth, Papá, represent the Man
What goes around comes around like a boomerang
I [bring old?] traditions, the seed of Abraham
Straight evangelist, call me Boney Graham
Rock shows from Brazil down to Amsterdam
Got a army so big, now they call me Uncle Sam
[Hook]
I ain't going back, you can keep the Hennessy and 'gac and the gangster rap
I'm probably the reason people still believing
Point you to the King, give you something to believe in
I ain't going back, do all of the pimping, nah
Player, you can keep all that
I'm probably the reason people still believing
Point you to the King, give you something to believe in