The Return

Lyrics
[The Grouch] Busted nuts I'm out of Chi yo I have to re-load Re-up reap what re-turn we sew I know how to bring it back I know how her cycle flow Kill it till I wheel it up Control it like this microphone Fondle my trigger but I'm not triggered Been a younger me one could see I still got vigor Even if I was blindfolded in a catacomb with no data on Singing the saddest song I'd still make it back home [Eligh] Checking in I recommend you find shelter from the record winds These strings are like a second skin 1 to 10 boomerang ball sack 11 bend Lunging in like a full back full circle pen launch pad Testosterone bring the salt stack Eyes burn MC´s tearing up Wax melted off I'm a legend I realize facts this return Max bravado leave your site cracked [Black Aesop] [Lucky] [Del] [Scarub] Never been locked up but raise my kids through bars I'm fresh to death row no parole guilty as charged Repeat offender I'm back or prison break I'm at large Either or is the return of an oracle I'm a czar Jack of all trades skilled nimble and quick Jack-o-Lantern banter a ghost rider I stay lit Ride a track like a carjack then lickety split Puff puff pass that's a hijack gimme your shit [Sunspot Jonz] Backslapping like a four track avenger ninja Ginger tea sip on ice cliff sun splinters cloud Winter storm now get on down ----- [Bicaso] I'm in the slot like Deebo Samuel mixed with John Rambo A 60 caliber widowmaker with a pistol grip handle Shout out to Waycross and Millwood GA The ArtGod got it I lace you with the feel good all day I get my DNA from the Living , RingzOVsaturn push the limits The pieces I produce they seem to mimick life I live it I lit it up like a sherm stick nigga you wouldn't wanna hit it Throw like Dwight Gooden to make your whole perspective pivot West coast Biddish
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Credits
- Writers
- Living Legends
- Del the Funky Homosapien