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

Yo, round hustlers that's if you still livin
And get on down, to that ol' Jig
Here's a couple of jewels to help you get through bid in prison
A ribbon in the sky, keep head high
I, 'Vito, voice of the young people
Mouthpiece for I'm back motherfuckers
Your reign on the top was than leprechauns
can't fuck 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 I'm Right Said Fred
I'm not guilty, now GIMME back my
Mr. District I'm not sure if they told you
I'm on TV every day, where the fuck I go to
plus - Hov' don't run, stand and fight
Hov's a soldier, Hov' been all his life so
could you do to me? It's 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 seat where Parks sat
Where Malcolm X was shot, where Martin was popped
So off we go, let the trumpets
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,
Turn the motherfuckin 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 sound Jay-Z
I'll you out, here's what you do
You need a wide lens cause that's a VERR' big shoe
And you got a couple of +Beans+ and you don't have a
You situation is +Bleek+, I'ma keep it cause
Fuckin with me, you gotta drop
if you gonna cop somethin you gotta cop f'real
Don't only talk it, like it - from the Bricks to the booth
I can the future like Cleo the psychic
You date skills and wife it (uh-uh)
And you can't sell me bullshit, we know the
So what your life is? We roll
'til the fall off, y'all muh'fuckers check the tires
Off we go, let the trumpets
And hold on, because the 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, just my ladies and gentlemen
Just I'm feelin at the time, you know what I mean?
Knahmean? {*music w/ ad libs*}