Welcome Back
(专辑: The Recession - 2008)
[Intro] Yeah, I
told you niggas (Welcome Back) I
told ya'll I
was gonna be back nigga (Welcome Back) I
wasn't gonna let you have it for long homie Welcome Back [Hook] Guess who's back and he's shining on you niggas (Welcome Back) Guess who's back and he's stunting on you hoes (Welcome Back) Yeah I'm back and I'm shining on these niggas (Welcome Back) Yeah I'm back and I'm stunting on these hoes (Welcome Back) Been on my grizzy, but now I'm back in the
place And if you show me the
money, I
put this brick in ya face And if you ain't got my money, I
put this strap in ya face And you believing' these niggas, that's like a
slap in the
face Welcome Back [Verse 1] Guess what (guess what) I
don't give a
fuck None these niggas real as me, pick 'em out, line 'em up Fuck ya man, he ain't shit What ya say, suck a
dick Excuse me if I'm being rude, let me check my attitude Excuse me Mr. Attitude, why you got an attitude Can't stand these rapping niggas, faking ass trapping niggas These never (ever) never (ever) never had a
pack niggas I'm telling' you, where they do that at What's happening (what's happenin) what up dude (what up dude) I
been done, you too slow I'm too fast, moving like slim fast Keep my Ronald Williams cash in a
black gym bag Welcome Back... [Hook] [Verse 2] So kind (so kind) thank you very much What the
fuck is going on, they acting like I
lost touch I
ain't never lost touch, damn sure ain't lost much Matter fact I
still got it, yea you know I'm still balling Catch me in my black tee, but I'm a
business man Catch me at the
kitchen table weighing out my business plans Young what's your business plan, none your fucking business man What's wrong with you pussy niggas, need to mind your business man Ha ha, Ok here we go again Street said it's necessary, start talking blow again Got the
bureau asking if the
nigga selling blow again Streets think it's necessary that a
nigga blow again Welcome Back [Hook] [Verse 3] Yayo in my kitchen, Scott Storch everywhere White vette, black top, Kung Fu Panda Bear Call me sensei, I
got the
tai-kwon dough My Angelina shit, I
want that Brad Pitt's dough I
say it's so funny, same time slow money Ain't nothing funny bitch, I'm on my money shit A
movie star bitch, we can make our own flick I
just came to beat it down, you play with your own shit Yeah, Ok I'm bout to wild out Call it a
V-neck (why), took a
nine out 750 Left, 750 Here Bitch I
don't even know what 750 Is Welcome Back