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Im Back - текст песни



I'm Back


Yo I'm tryin' to make these kids stop cursin', and these clones


Would agree, I'm the hip-hop version of Quincy Jones


Could it be? A maestro with a nice flow


Like clothes and dyke hoes, and drive a white Rov'?


Ho! Y'all muthafuckas still don't get it


I can spit some superficial shit and still won't let it


Define my persona, I'm fine wine plus I'ma


Refined rhymer, line for line


It's my time to shine


...yeah, like a lamp, flourescent


Haters spit on me and wanna see the champ more pleasant?


Nigga please, I know you tired of the kid


And the fire that he spits, I'm as live as it gets


Black jeans, yes -- but a throwback? No


The best Kappa on the scene since Ho Frat Ho


All these other rappers wanna do is smoke that dro


But I'm tryin' to get my paper let my dough smack mo'


Whoa...did I hurt your head?


Yo, maybe I should use smaller words instead


I don't know if you noticed or not


But so far, this album hasn't even gone over the top


You don't even know if I'm focused or not


While you debate, I'ma pick which Ford Focus to cop


Fuck a Benz, and I don't want a Beemer


Rather have a shack, and a styrofoam water heater, uh


"But didn't Danny say he drove a white Rov'?"


I was bullshittin', but thanks for paying attention though


You couldn't stop me with divine intervention, no


But you can catch me at the Rhymers' Convention, yo


I'll be the guest speaker


I'd be the best teacher


I'd spit some lyrical bullets and watch your chest leak a


Gallon of blood, drop face-down in the mud


You just mad they called that new Mase album a dud


Welcome ME back






I see y'all muh'fuckas right now man


Y'all ain't even expect me to come back


You'll be sittin' there with a lil' smile on your face


Like, "awww, he gon' fail, he gon' fail"


But naw, fuck that shit


Y'all muh'fuckas make me laugh, dog


I'm actually...man, y'all entertain me


I'm here to entertain y'all


Y'all makin'me laugh, what the fuck


C'mon now






My redemption song (Texts of songs )


Is sweeter than a senior citizen with dentures on


I never really meant to leave you, it's been so long


You know I write eighty miles an hour, pen so strong, uh


My first LP? Critics didn't like it


But it's all good, just as long as pregnant women buy THIS


I don't care if niggas hate on my shit because


The negativity just gives me a buzz


And I appreciate the radio spins


(Y'all muh'fuckas got me on the radio real good, that shit was mad funny yo)


Your show is trash, watch who get the last laugh


Half-ass wack nigga, lookin' like you crashed


Your face into a brick wall, nigga get some balls


And get off of my nuts


You lost yo' mind, cuz?


I ain't the best lookin' nigga, but damn


This ugly muh'fucka must've got hit by a Grand Am


Am, I being too hard on this nigga?


Can't believe I fuckin' wasted four bars on this nigga, peep


How I transition back, but damn this and that


'Cause this is where it's at


I used to wear a hat but my head kinda swolled up


Dropped "The College Kicked-Out", everybody goin' nuts


Didn't think I had it in me


I drink a splash of Remy


These half-rappers only half-offend me, I ain't fuckin' with 'em


The whole world can kiss my ass 'til their lips stick to my pants


Controversy like Lindsay Lohan gettin' breast implants


I'm the next Rembrandt of rap


Give me a chance, in fact


I'll have you shakin' like a panic attack


Dammit I'm back and I ain't goin' nowhere


Everybody so scared 'cause I'm so prepared


It's D. Swain, I'm still pimpin', still smackin' snitches


Still flowin' ill and the rap's vicious


I'm back bitches






Y'all muh'fuckas man, y'all ain't got shit else better to do, dog


What y'all need to do right now is anticipate my arrival dog, I'm back


Muh'fuckin' pull out the red carpets and shit, dog


Pull out the flowers and shit


Get the elephants, man get the fuckin' giraffes and shit


Dog, I'm back in this bitch


Shit, long time comin'


2005, c'mon man



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