I Am Back - Young Jeezy (杨·吉兹)
Sorry fa cussing
I'm back Mr magic city
Blow on color pump I make it rain on your forehead
You would thought a fan the way I blow that money
You would thought I had a plan the way I throw that money
J yeah I'm j yeah I'm j yeah I'm j yeah
I'm back Mr magic city
Blow on color pump I make it rain on your forehead
You would thought a fan the way I blow that money
You would thought I had a plan the way I throw that money
The feds outside and they checking his tag
But still the boy move with a hell of a swag
It's like the soundtrack to my life
Everyday I'm under investigation
But I will not stop so you can stop the hating
What more can I say it's like my gift and my curse
To fell or succeed I don't know what's worse sh*t
I don't know what's worse aah
Agents try find a glitch in my matrix
One slip and I'm back to the basics
Red or blue pill what would you do
When the same niggards you love got hate in their blood
I know god's watching over me so is the feds
When love turns to hate and niggards rather you dead
Lord have mercy Jesus Christ
All that I've done will you protect my life
Maybe maybe not until then I keep an extra clip for that clock
You wanna see my bank statement I got no problems with that
300 thousand you know I'm smarter than that
I been dodging the alphabet boys all my life
So you gonna need more than a child support lawyer yep listen up
I got some child support for you
Get off your a** b**ch and get you a job
Tell your other 3 baby daddy's to sell d**e or rob
My son got everything in this world that I never had
So one thing you can't call me is a deadbeat dad nope
When you're the one that should been exposed
Unfit mother still playing withal nose
And I don't wanna tell my child that his moms ain't sh*t
And this ain't about him she just a money hungry b**ch
I been here before they boxed me in corn a watch do niggle
And I came out fighting
They locked me in a cell and I came out writing yeah
I say I came out writing
Lock my body you can't trap my mind
I only talk in the bedroom we whisper in the kitchen
Call me paranoid I think the walls is listening sh
But if them walls could talk what's they say
I probably never get to see the daylight
I gave it to em raw mix tape after mix tape yeah
I had niggards waiting on the album
I should got five mics in the source
Instead I got five bricks and a porches ha ha
They sat I ain't lyrical
I wasn't try impress y'all niggards
If hating was a crime they'd arrest y'all niggards
Kink bought the mic I just gave him my life
The streets co signed the hood gave me my stripes
I said the streets co signed the hood gave me my stripes
Kink bought the mic I just gave him my life
I said the streets co signed the hood gave me my stripes
Yeah I know you ain't done em
I'm back better than before
Matter fact I'm better than ever
They can't box me in that boy too clever
So can worried bout little col me
F**k the b**ch a** reporter whoever wrote the story f**k em
You motherf**kers don't know sh*t about me naw
What I been through or where I came from a
When sh*t got hard I stayed I ain't run
So you can blame the government they made me this way
See the pain in my eyes you don't see me cry
Two tears in a bucket who got that work who got it
Real talk I'll make us a way
Get rich or imam go to jail trying
Uncle Sam ain't never gave me sh*t
But my partner out west yeah he front me them bricks ha ha
How the hell you expect me to be ** free
When George bush ain't never done sh*t for me
Follow me home and tap my phone
What happened to my freedom of speech
Love don't love nobody got me feeling like
I shouldn't love myself
I practice what I preach I preaches what I practice yes
A hundred thou undo my mattress let's get it
I'm only human just a man
God gave me a gift to do the best that I can
Critics say I can't make an album better than my first one
The way I feel they'll probably be my worst one
The other one after that will better than my last
So real talk y'all can kiss my a**
This is the beginning of the beginning
I am the future say what
You niggards are a thing of the past
I'm not ashamed of who I am or what I've become
So all that ridiculing man I'm not the one
It's called self respect I bow down to no man
I say all that to say you can't ban the snowman
