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BACK IN THE EARTH Video (MV)




Performed By: Kut Sotor
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: CROESUS ECELUGICH




Kut Sotor - BACK IN THE EARTH Lyrics




Scientific,
I'm building buildings with hieroglyphs
With no microchips
I'm number one
On any stay-out-of-the-way list

Youngling you weigh less
I'll throw you off of Cleveland-cliffs
Who is smart enough to read this shit
Tell that dog to take a good sniff

This is the realest status no apparatus
I know you mad at our social status
Who gives a f*ck what you think
You never made me money so think

You funny dummy jokes on you
When them folks in your crib
I'm in another state of mind
At an address you'll never find

They ask me to give them time
So I gave them two decades
Lost in the Everglades
Blindfolded playing charades

So guess my next move
I stillgetpaid
Him no way
Been broke the longways

Stayed inside on Sundays
Bought her thirteen mirrors for his self-praise
Now they got me working on Sundays
Oh my bad Let me rephrase

They got you working on holidays
Now you don't even know who God is
God is great

Well Put you back in the earth
Well put you back in the dirt
From whence you came
With your worth

Well Put you back in the earth
Well put you back in the dirt
From whence you came
With your worth

Imma say this once maybe twice
A lazy loser will die a sleepy life
We all know by now every baby cries
Mom's you said I'd be living a crazy life

I've seen my man's Juice get killed
On video live so no time to take five
Toughest ones know It's hard to rewind
We all know that's where he's alive
Going back in time before that time

Which one of us is sick in the mind
Please don't answer that stupid line
Like a late final eviction payment call
No time left to contest he's outta here y'all

Thinking resurrection in the house of correction what's your recollection
It's natural selection so grab a weapon
A gun means action like stage direction

So if was you I'd move when it goes off
F*ck if it's It's registered as a write-off
Move you fool don't be written off
But me! I thank God! for my success!

Well Put you back in the earth
Well put you back in the dirt
From whence you came
With your worth

Well Put you back in the earth
Well put you back in the dirt
From whence you came
With your worth
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Scientific,
I'm building buildings with hieroglyphs
With no microchips
I'm number one
On any stay-out-of-the-way list

Youngling you weigh less
I'll throw you off of Cleveland-cliffs
Who is smart enough to read this shit
Tell that dog to take a good sniff

This is the realest status no apparatus
I know you mad at our social status
Who gives a f*ck what you think
You never made me money so think

You funny dummy jokes on you
When them folks in your crib
I'm in another state of mind
At an address you'll never find

They ask me to give them time
So I gave them two decades
Lost in the Everglades
Blindfolded playing charades

So guess my next move
I stillgetpaid
Him no way
Been broke the longways

Stayed inside on Sundays
Bought her thirteen mirrors for his self-praise
Now they got me working on Sundays
Oh my bad Let me rephrase

They got you working on holidays
Now you don't even know who God is
God is great

Well Put you back in the earth
Well put you back in the dirt
From whence you came
With your worth

Well Put you back in the earth
Well put you back in the dirt
From whence you came
With your worth

Imma say this once maybe twice
A lazy loser will die a sleepy life
We all know by now every baby cries
Mom's you said I'd be living a crazy life

I've seen my man's Juice get killed
On video live so no time to take five
Toughest ones know It's hard to rewind
We all know that's where he's alive
Going back in time before that time

Which one of us is sick in the mind
Please don't answer that stupid line
Like a late final eviction payment call
No time left to contest he's outta here y'all

Thinking resurrection in the house of correction what's your recollection
It's natural selection so grab a weapon
A gun means action like stage direction

So if was you I'd move when it goes off
F*ck if it's It's registered as a write-off
Move you fool don't be written off
But me! I thank God! for my success!

Well Put you back in the earth
Well put you back in the dirt
From whence you came
With your worth

Well Put you back in the earth
Well put you back in the dirt
From whence you came
With your worth
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Writer: CROESUS ECELUGICH
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