[Verse 1]
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
[Hook][Verse 3]
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Contella, Jackson
[00:04.86]Yep, I'm Back
[00:19.37]Now everybody get your hands up
[00:22.32]Now everybody get your hands up
[00:24.93]More better, more chedder
[00:27.52]I do the rose I am not a morretta
[00:29.96]Challenge me with the bling these niggas know better
[00:33.15]The wings are as big as the logo on those sweaters
[00:35.94]Hoes better have a fall back attack
[00:39.05]I come through like a funeral all black on black
[00:41.95]Couple 6-deuces all back to back
[00:45.08]Few flying Spur, all back to back
[00:47.92]We the Duncan and them
[00:50.79]When it come to makin O's we like dunkin with them
[00:53.83]（Nahh） I ain't talking doughnuts
[00:57.16]I'm talking white ones like the Nike low cuts
[01:00.35]You couldn't see me if ya stood on ya tippy toes
[01:03.67]But you could smell this Cali Kush with the zippy closed
[01:06.54]You don't skip me though, seats is peanut butter
[01:09.20]You've never seen a stutter like Fid-Di-Di-Di-Damn
[03:36.04][02:24.29][01:12.56]Yup I'm back stuntin, yup I'm back frontin
[03:38.97][02:26.96][01:14.87]Yup I'm somebody who made somthin outta nothing
[03:42.05][02:29.98][01:18.07]Yup I know ya see something that you're wantin
[03:45.05][02:33.05][01:21.07]It's just something about me, ya can't go without me y'all
[03:49.19][02:37.26][01:25.12]Said ya can't go without me y'all
[03:52.14][02:40.20][01:28.04]Said ya can't go without me y'all
[03:54.96][02:43.10][01:30.75]Now everybody get yo hands up
[03:58.17][02:46.22][01:34.21]Now everybody get yo hands up
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[01:36.76]More stuntin' more frontin'
[01:39.47]How he getting it homie, show something
[01:42.21]You can ask about him, he go hard
[01:44.77]With that A-M-E-X negro card
[01:48.54]Last time I was seen in a strip club
[01:51.11]Rain, I hurricane Katrina'd the strip club
[01:54.03]May I say I made a way
[01:56.64]Stay fly till the day I fade away
[01:59.60]Hey I pray I stay out of a haters way
[02:02.97]Let me pull like A.I. just get to the point
[02:05.81]Let me hear him say I when he spit to the joint
[02:08.85]You gonna hear him spray blah when I get to the joint
[02:11.89]And the blind magazine that them niggas with Fab is gone
[02:15.39]Come like them dudes came for Tony at the Babylon
[02:18.28]Rapid fire when you know a rapper flyer
[02:21.18]The L-O-S-O, I guess no
[02:48.80]More wining, more dining
[02:51.62]More slow wining them gangstas throw signs in
[02:54.24]I cant help that the chain is so shining
[02:57.29]And that the shit on my wrists is just co-signing
[03:00.52]They don't search us, they know we got the flamers
[03:03.22]Still let us slide through the door like Kramer
[03:06.64]I believe in God, but my true religion
[03:09.58]Is stuffin big faces down in these true miligions
[03:12.89]We everywhere you ain't never there
[03:15.18]New coupes shine like patent leather airs
[03:18.61]Pushin something we ain't got our names on
[03:20.97]Two 0-7's neither one of us is James Bond
[03:24.40]We in the V-I-P's with the big names
[03:27.08]Findi aviators with the big frames
[03:30.20]The streets is watchin, hood is lookin
[03:33.11]Brooklyn's back and look how good I'm lookin