Letras:
Back After Dawn

with you! [Fresh Kid Ice] When you're with a hoe and you wanna get freaky This is the spot when you're low on money Pick her ass up when it's after dawn

After a couple of shots she said, "I could do what I wanna do" (That's right) We ain't sippin champagne (nah) we off the Henn-Rock Alcoholics back at

The Underboss of this holocaust (let's go) Truly yours, Frank White [Chorus - Busta Rhymes] - w/ ad libs from P. Diddy We got the real live shit from front to back

pump slugs, put 'em in the mud[gunshots], and all across my face was, "I'd rather lay in blood." After them who? Made them come play with' the swoop, bailin' back

The Underboss of this holocaust (let's go) Truly yours, Frank White [Chorus - Busta Rhymes] - w/ ad libs from P. Diddy We got the real live shit from front to back

at dawn With a fever going on And a stain that just won't wash away I've got nothing to hide It's just something inside That keeps coming back, day after

posse's kicking up dust. It's on till the break of dawn And we're starting this party from dusk Ok... let's go [Eminem:] Back when Andre, the giant,

: There is no turning back from this unending path of mine serpent turning back it stands before my eyes to hell and back it will lead me once more

for real Make it crystal clear I get a little better each and every year It's called improvement Your style's a bowel movement I'm taking you back to