Back Again

By Nerve

On Sober

Released on June 6, 2018

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[Intro]

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Check

N-E-to-the-R-V-E like

Check me out, check me out, check me out, yeah

Check me out, check me out, check me out, yeah

Check me out, check me out, check me out, yeah

One, two, one, two, ayo


[Verse 1]

First on the third degree, yeah, you heard it's me

Burnin’ beats ever since I learnt to speak

On a murder spree, Nerve get you open like it's surgery

You couldn't verse with me, I sent a challenger to purgat’ry

Since an ankle biter, bright like the stars

So nowadays they wanna bite my bars

But you couldn't bite the flow, though, no, you must be loco

Catch me in kimonos, roastin' a stogie up in the dojo

But, yo-yo, Nerve got that mojo like jojo

Takin' over globes is a stones throw, tryna get that dough though

The world's goin' loco with no hope

I just sit back and watch them domes blow in slow mo'

I'm on my shit, middle finger to a critic

You put me in a box, I’ma split it, don’t run with the gimmick

You just gettin' fucked by your image

Steady frontin’ like your tough with no substance, fiction


[Chorus]

Check me out, check me out, yeah, I'm back again

Check me out, check me out, yeah, I'm back again

Son, I'm here to wreck the set with a pad and pen

Nerve steady on the wax till you catch me dead

Check me out, check me out, yeah, I’m back again

Check me out, check me out, yeah, I'm back again

Son, I'm here to wreck the set with a pad and pen (Yeah)

Nerve steady on the wax till you catch me dead


[Verse 2]

Mama said I could be anything (Yeah)

So fuck it, I'm doin' everything I can just to get it in

Whippin' up the beat, dead it quick, then I bury it

Spring up in my step on some cherry shit

Yeah, they say he's very sick, I think it's chronic, though

Drop it low like Geronimo to pop your domes

Rockin' shows like I'm on the coke, rocks to the nose

Hoggin' the spotlight, I'm poppin' off impossible flows

So what's the go? I said what's the crack?

Lately they sayin' I put my city on the map

With the shit I spat (Yeah), catch me chillin' at the Brissie pad

Bring it fat, hit 'em out for six with a cricket bat

And it's simple lad, ABC's

Hatin' me, 'cause you ain't me, that's lazy, g

I'm breakin' beats with insane steeze and blazin' freeze

So catch me at your mates place on that HD screen, cheah


[Chorus]

Check me out, check me out, yeah, I'm back again

Check me out, check me out, yeah, I'm back again

Son, I'm here to wreck the set with a pad and pen

Nerve steady on the wax till you catch me dead

Check me out, check me out, yeah, I'm back again

Check me out, check me out, yeah, I'm back again

Son, I'm here to wreck the set with a pad and pen

Nerve steady on the wax till you catch me dead