Diamond Shell Back Again Lyrics

Back Again Lyrics

[Diamond Shell]



Back again, Shell the mellow fellow



Droppin bass like a cello, shakin like Jell-o



I wear and tear a sucka from here to there



Put my rhymes in 5th gear and yo, I'm outta here



You beat the Shell?C'mon, picture that



Hey yo I never been beaten and hey, that is fact



At my house I got a six shooter loaded with rhymes



Waitin for the right second then I'm goin for mine



Put my hands on the handle, my finger's on the trigger



PULL IT {*BOOM* and get smooth on a nigga



Yo, let's make this clear so you know



Diamond Shell be doin brothers just like a pro



Toe to toe we can go blow for blow, and yo



If rappin was the Last Dragon, I'd have to blow



Suckers step fast, be gone like the wind



Suckers run and hide, cause Shell's back again



Look who's back again







{*scratched 4X: "Back is the incredible" -> Chuck D*







[Diamond Shell]



Now let's see, what do Shell mean to me?



It means covered, protected quite well, purely yo



I got the mic that starts damage doin



When it's time for rap awards, the Shell is just a shoe-in



You brag about this and that, blahzay blah



But do you wanna battle with Shell?You better say, "Nah"



Yo, but that's alright cause you a backwards beaver



Diamond Shell ain't got the time to toy with you either



Come one come all, either big or they tall



But the bigger they are, the harder they fall



Could Shell be the wackest of rappin yo that's a never



If you think you that you could ever ever, ever



compete with the Shell at rappin you must be buggin



hard on the crack, in other words druggin



People give a cheer to the brother of the year



Paper thin MC's step back cause I tear or rip



Sendin you on a trip so get a grip or come equipped



Or yo get that ass flipped, look who's back again







{*scratched 4X: "Once again, back is the incredible" -> Chuck
D*







[Diamond Shell]



Shell be doin damage on your FM mode



So, pump up your radio and watch your box explode



I'm smooth as a pimp, boppin hard with a slant



Who?Shell, got more juice than a power plant



As I step to those who try to ruin my rep then



I grip the neck with five fingers of death then



I do the job like hired help



And I'ma rip whole crews by myself and whoever else



Come in sit down, have a seat while I wreck this



My diseased rhymes and the crowd perfected



Sucker MC's they much as jack



Cause I'ma eat whole crews like a pancake stack



You wanna try me, well then, you must not know



The power I posess behind the mad freestyle flow



Swift I go, fast or slow, or maybe even baby yo



A hype medium tempo



A vandal, I graffiti papers with ink pens



Slap your rap so take off and stay strapped in



Yeah, I'm comin back like a bald man's hairline



Prepare yourself, get ready for war time



Look who's back again



Look who's back again







{*scratched to fade: "Back is the incredible" -> Chuck D*