2009. Anno Domini Production
Chorus:
Back again, yes like I never left who woulda guessed I'd still b one of the best
Back again, nah I aint trippin I just feel like I'm better than everyone else spittin
Verse 1:
Disappear and come back when I want, not losin a step
I could spit forever without losin my breath
It's like everywhere I go and I everywhere I be
Every rapper that I meet wanna step to me
I'm like calm down yall, get in a single file line
Then I serve em like an entrée one bar at a time
I'm so nonchalant, I'm a boss, cross Marshall and Nas
You got the hardest artist not from the Bronx
You got the mighty pack leader like coach Bombay
I'm just here to get my dollar bill up like Chauncey
All day the godly rhyme spray
Makes you OD like Farley, head Bob like Marley
Hip hip hop hooray today is not the day
When I move with my crew we look like a parade
Of green berets with grenades muthafucka
Time to hop on the caboose and salute your conductor
Verse 2:
My flow is the epitome of liquidy, piff with the delivery
Lyrically equipped with an infantry rippin beats
And if you listen to the kid and still dissin me
I'mma give you a fuckin backhand epiphany
It must be the pimp in me that's dickin your daughter
Must've raised her religious cus she's sippin my holy water
And I told her if she suck me, she could be an actress
I'm just playin, but not really, call that practice
I sting like a cactus, float like a bubble
My dick slides down necks like Barney Rubble
I'm a double shot of vodka Ciroc-ing it top to bottom
Got a monster cock for your mama's twat, no Sodom-
Eyes on me like 2pac in 95
I'm ambitious when I ride, I aint ready to die
But still ill at it rippin til I'm infamous
I aint signed yet, so this is just my Infinite bitch
