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Uh-huh uhh, uhh,
uhh, uhh, uhh
Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!
I, am, back,
Ha ha ha ha ha.. uh-oh, - whoo!
and gentlemen.. H, to the Izzo
I thank everybody out there for they purchase
I surely it - whoo!
you about to witness is my thoughts
Just my man - right or wrong
Just I was feeling at the time, uhh
You ever felt like this, you with me
Walk with a nigga man - vibe with me

Yo, gather round that's if you still livin
And get on down, to ol' Jig rhythm
Here's a couple of jewels to help you get your bid in prison
A in the sky, keep your head high
I, Young 'Vito, of the young people
Mouthpiece for hustlers I'm motherfuckers
reign on the top was shorter than leprechauns
Y'all can't with Hov', what type of X y'all on?
I got great lawyers for cops so warm
Charges don't stick to dude teflon
I'm too sexy for jail like I'm Right Fred
I'm not guilty, now GIMME my bread
Mr. District Attorney I'm not if they told you
I'm on TV day, where the fuck could I go to
plus - don't run, Hov' stand and fight
Hov's a soldier, Hov' been all his life so
What could you do to me? not new to me
Sue me; fuck you - a couple dollars to me?
But you will respect me, as that
Or I got no problem back
I'm representin for the where Rosa Parks sat
Where Malcolm X was shot, where Luther was popped
So off we go, let the blow
And on, because the driver of the mission is a pro
The back

Uhh, uhh uhh
I, am, BACK, - whoo! whoo! whoo! whoo!
Yeah, yeah,
the motherfuckin speakers up
The back
I, am, back,
Yeah, geah, yeah, geah, yeah, geah,

Well in these times, at least to me
There's a lot of rappers out there tryin to like Jay-Z
I'll you out, here's what you do
You gonna need a wide lens cause a VERR' big shoe
And you got a couple of +Beans+ and you have a +Clue+?
You is +Bleek+, I'ma keep it +Rell+ cause
Fuckin with me, you drop +Amil+
Cause if you cop somethin you gotta cop f'real
Don't only talk it, walk like it - from the Bricks to the
I can predict the future Cleo the psychic
You date skills and wife it (uh-uh)
And you can't me bullshit, we know the prices
So what your is? We gon' roll
'til the fall off, y'all muh'fuckers check the tires
Off we go, let the trumpets
And on, because the driver of that Bentley is a pro
The back

Uhh, uhh
I, am, back,
good! Ha
Pah, at me!
The ruler's
Yeah.. whoo!
Yeah.. yeah.. yeah..

Now bounce, c'mon,
Uhh, whoo! Whoo!
Bounce, c'mon,
Uhh, uhh, yeah,
Bounce, c'mon,
Uhh, yeah, my thoughts ladies and gentlemen
Just I'm feelin at the time, you know what I mean?
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