Texty písní Fun Lovin' Criminals

Fun Lovin' Criminals

Back on the Block

I think about the block keep it close like treasure

Keep it packed away where no one come in to

Got pulled out of the mix like forever and ever

I thought you told me how you felt about it in your letter

But that is all behind me like Georgio Armani

I'm sipping campari feed my dog salami

Never gave nobody up, I did my time I didn't bitch

Since I been back I heard you switched

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But I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter

Yeah I'm back on the block and I barely believe ya

Yeah I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter

Yeah I'm back on the block

I remember the block and how it all began

You was a ramblin' man with a shake in your hand

Now, when they ran up fisty cuts in the plan

One who does it, who you was

So you dropped it on the cousin and you blamed it on me

He said nothing to the man but he said something to me

One, two, three but still I gave him the fifth

But since I've been back I heard you switched