The Return
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This one here (The Return), this for my dirty disco dancin', low-down, no good mutha fuckas (the braided-up pimp is back)
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The return of the shit-talker
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The lyrical explicit content
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The original mutha fucker
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I rip the surf, I hit the worst like brass knuckles (damn)
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Give em crushes, bust ass and smash records
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I live it how I talk it
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I bring it how I feel it
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This my spot 'cause I done marked it
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I show the teeth between waitin' and eatin'
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Bitch, I stay agressive like it's matin' season
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I'm hot, you gotta put me where I belong
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On top, I'm guaranteed to fuck up everything I get on
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You lovin' everything I put out
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I keep it real do what you lin-ike in the riz-ep in the sin-outh!
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Hoes say, "Ooh, he a donkey!"
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And baby you gon' find out when I hit you with that Raunchy
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Don't let me put you in that V-90
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You want this kinda fuckin', bitch it's just fine
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[Hook]
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It's my turn! SHIT! It's my time
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Watch out there now
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You fuckin' with my groove (it's the return)
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The braided up pimp is back
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It's safe to say I'm old school (way back)
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I went from 4-track to the A-DAT
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And from A-DAT to the Pro-Tools
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Dreamin' of layin' that hot shit
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Now what would make you think that I ain't the man
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Playin' hit, bit, don't quit, 'cause you know you not it
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Ain't my family, tell ya, I can't complain
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Tighter or hype they can't half bang
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Even appeal to older people, they say, "Oh, yeah, he bad!"
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I still be jammin' off the last one
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I said, "Where you get that, Pops?"
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He said, "I stole it from my grandson"
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Now you know me when I step through
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They say, "Son, I got yo record. Ain't you James Brown's nephew" (heeey!)
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I keep 'em movin', leave 'em thinkin'
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I'm wrestled and respected like Aretha Franklin (all I'm askin')
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All nigga, part-time lover (BANG!)
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It's my turn, watch out there mutha fucker
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[Hook]
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'Cause then when that I rock the beat, now I can need influence
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I'm fire, fire, off the hook, Michael Tyler, how you doin'
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Take that out and leave me on
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Kerry, Ves, Stevie, Jack, Beezy Boy, DJ Ron
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So, when they ask you, you can tell it
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Already signed Shonnie and Maxminelli
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They fuckin' with the Belly Boys fo sho
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The Guillotine, O.G. Bone, and the rest of them
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Oh, yeah, King Yella, that's my nizzle
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Oh, that's my brother Reesy and my brother B-Kizzle
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I'm just a fashion rap recite (bark)
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That's Happ, that's Shot, that's Roc, and he tight
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This time I'm fuckin' with the Poisonous Dart
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Bitches in line waitin' for the party to start
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We buyin' rides without leases
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'Cause this year niggas runnin' rockin' Big Truck pieces
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[Hook]
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The Return
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