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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 wanna everybody out there for they purchase
I surely it - whoo!
What you to witness is my thoughts
my thoughts man - right or wrong
Just I was feeling at the time, uhh
You ever felt like this, you vibe me
Walk with a nigga man - just vibe me

Yo, gather round hustlers if you still livin
And get on down, to that ol' Jig
Here's a couple of jewels to help you get through your bid in
A ribbon in the sky, keep head high
I, 'Vito, voice of the young people
Mouthpiece for hustlers I'm motherfuckers
Your on the top was shorter than leprechauns
Y'all can't fuck with Hov', what of X y'all on?
I got great for cops so dress warm
don't stick to dude he's 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 every day, the fuck could I go to
plus - Hov' don't run, stand and fight
Hov's a soldier, been fightin all his life so
could you do to me? It's not new to me
Sue me; you - what's a couple dollars to me?
But you respect me, simple as that
Or I got no goin back
I'm representin for the seat where Rosa sat
Where Malcolm X was shot, where Luther was popped
So off we go, let the blow
And hold on, because the driver of the is a pro
The back

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

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

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

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