I'm Back
Yeah
I Feel Like Michael Corleone In This Muhfucka
Ya Feel Me
I'm Back
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Yeah
Yeah I'm Back Up In This Bitch
Oh Y'all forgot about a nigga well lets get reacquainted
Art formed by a wordsmith see the image im painting
This art form then went to shit with the music y'all making
Let me teach you doped up niggas
Lets start with the basics
Shit i then decoded the matrix and then loaded the bases
Grand standing then grand slamming Willie Mays in the majors
I then sold everythang but my soul for the paper
Lost it all to the flood but bitch i'm back and i'm greater (Greater nigga)
No weapon formed on earth can threaten the god
They had me out for the count I then re positioned the odds
These niggas fucking up the game tap dancing for some change
Brainwashed & looking moist clout chasing for some fame
Getting fucked out ya money and don't even own ya name
Took ya publishing ya masters but bought yo ass some chains
Which symbolize you slaving but you thinking you made it
Should've read the fine print on yo statements before engaging
I'ma do it my way and kick the door down in they face
When i'm on er'body get a plate
I'm down for mine at any time for mine
Commit the crime take a life or sacrifice & die for mine
The cloth i'm cut from you run from bitch niggas think they run sumtin'
Like you done sumtin' is you dumb or sumtin' say the wrong shit i'ma stomp sumtin'
Trash niggas these rap niggas cant rap nigga i rap no out rap niggas
Then wrap niggas yo raps a get you wrapped nigga
In a body bag these rap niggas don't trap nigga
They act nigga i dare niggas i'll slap niggas Woooo!
I'll Ric Flair niggas
You wanna be in the circle knowing damn well you a square nigga
Dick riding the first, second, to third and the last nigga
I'm hungry for it like i fast nigga
Don't throw stones from glass nigga
Meth mouth niggas talk till i tap they jaw
Now i'm breaking bad nigga, say what u mad nigga?
Ole how much wood could a would chuck chuck if a wood chuck could
Shut the fuck up sad nigga!
Point is i'm back nigga the best when i'm in my bag nigga
That's facts nigga premeditated call the coroner to come bag niggas
I'm that nigga
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Better act like you know
I Feel Like Michael Corleone In This Muhfucka
Ya Feel Me
I'm Back
Top
Flite
Yeah
Yeah I'm Back Up In This Bitch
Oh Y'all forgot about a nigga well lets get reacquainted
Art formed by a wordsmith see the image im painting
This art form then went to shit with the music y'all making
Let me teach you doped up niggas
Lets start with the basics
Shit i then decoded the matrix and then loaded the bases
Grand standing then grand slamming Willie Mays in the majors
I then sold everythang but my soul for the paper
Lost it all to the flood but bitch i'm back and i'm greater (Greater nigga)
No weapon formed on earth can threaten the god
They had me out for the count I then re positioned the odds
These niggas fucking up the game tap dancing for some change
Brainwashed & looking moist clout chasing for some fame
Getting fucked out ya money and don't even own ya name
Took ya publishing ya masters but bought yo ass some chains
Which symbolize you slaving but you thinking you made it
Should've read the fine print on yo statements before engaging
I'ma do it my way and kick the door down in they face
When i'm on er'body get a plate
I'm down for mine at any time for mine
Commit the crime take a life or sacrifice & die for mine
The cloth i'm cut from you run from bitch niggas think they run sumtin'
Like you done sumtin' is you dumb or sumtin' say the wrong shit i'ma stomp sumtin'
Trash niggas these rap niggas cant rap nigga i rap no out rap niggas
Then wrap niggas yo raps a get you wrapped nigga
In a body bag these rap niggas don't trap nigga
They act nigga i dare niggas i'll slap niggas Woooo!
I'll Ric Flair niggas
You wanna be in the circle knowing damn well you a square nigga
Dick riding the first, second, to third and the last nigga
I'm hungry for it like i fast nigga
Don't throw stones from glass nigga
Meth mouth niggas talk till i tap they jaw
Now i'm breaking bad nigga, say what u mad nigga?
Ole how much wood could a would chuck chuck if a wood chuck could
Shut the fuck up sad nigga!
Point is i'm back nigga the best when i'm in my bag nigga
That's facts nigga premeditated call the coroner to come bag niggas
I'm that nigga
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Better act like you know
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Writer(s): Markus Brown
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