Brang It Back

(Album: King Of The Queen - 2006)

Bring it back, bring it back
Bring a stack, bring a stack
That's right

For the streets, bring it back
For the hood, bring it back
For the beat, bring a stack
For the track, bring a stack

Hey, they ain't know I even rap like this
They ain't know that I can snap like this
Adidas 1's in the club got 'em thinking now
Get the fuck up out my way when I'm swanging out
I own the lane, nigga, and you ain't holding shit
I give you sidelines and that's all you get
You don't play no position in this rap game
You just getting towels, where's my water man
I rep the 'sip a lot and that dirty [?]
I got that focused flow, call it Tai-Chi
Or that hot shit, it's the same thang
The track's a telephone, I'mma let it rang
All the fuckboys, that used to doubt the K
Doubt the way I rhyme, doubt the beats I made
But I'm the one boy, I got that killa flow
And then they know, (worth a mil on the low)

For the streets, bring it back
For the hood, bring it back
For the beat, bring a stack
For the track, bring a stack

Hey, these niggas sleeping on the flow but I woke up
The industry was unfaithful, so it broke up
So I've been texting niggas for every track that come from me
Say you want a beat? Shit dawg, it ain't for free
Let's talk prices nigga, this ain't Wal-Mart
Let's status quo [?] let's see pie charts
We talking 1 stack, that's as low as I can go
You ask me what I think, (worth a mil on the low)
Yea, I came from the gutter, they say the K's a crisis
They ain't talking behavior when they say that he's the nicest
On the West he fire, up North he spit
He the truth in the A, in the 'sippi the shit
Ask 'em 'bout me, they know the K is gonna blow
And it's the same thing, everywhere you go
I'm another breed of rapper with that killer flow
These niggas know, (worth a mil on the low)

For the streets, bring it back
For the hood, bring it back
For the beat, bring a stack
For the track, bring a stack