Yep, I'm Back

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Boom, clap, boom clap
 Boom, clap, boom clap
 Boom, clap, boom clap
 Boom, clap, boom clap
 [Verse 1]
 Now errybody get your hands UP
 Now errybody get your hands UP
 Loso, mo betta (mo betta) Mo cheddar (mo cheddar)
 I do the rolls I am not a mo wetta?
 Challenge me with the bling these niggas know betta
 The wings are as big as the logo on those sweaters
 Hoes betta, have a fall back attack,
 Come through like a funeral all black on black
 Couple six deuces, all back to back,
 Few flyin spurs all back to back
 Need a 04, 05 dunkin n them
 When it come to makin O's we like dunkin with them
 Naaaah I aint talking donuts
 I'm talking white ones like the nike low cuts (yup)
 You couldn't see me if you stood on your tippy toes
 But you could smell this cali cush with the zippy closed
 Damn skippy those seats is peanut butter
 You never seen us stutter like street fidda didda damn
 [Chorus]
 Yep I'm back stuntin, yep I'm back frontin
 Yep I'm somebody who made something outta nothing
 Yep I know you see something you wantin
 It's just something about me you can't go with out me yall
 Said you can't go without me yall,
 Said you can't go without me yall
 [Verse 2]
 Now errybody get your hands UP
 Now errybody get your hands UP
 Mo stuntin, (mo stuntin) mo frontin (mo frontin)
 How you gettin it homie, show somethin'
 You can ask about him, he go hard
 With that A.M.E.X. negro card
 Last time I was seen in a strip club
 Rain, I hurricane Katrina the strip club
 May I, say I, made a way?
 Stay fly 'til the, day I, fade away
 Hey I pray I stay out of a, haters way
 Lemme play like A.I., and just get to the point
 Lemme hear em say aah, when he spit to the joint
 You gon hear a spray, rrrraaa, when I get to the joint
 And a blind man could see that them niggas with fab is gon'
 Come like them dudes came for tony at the Babylon
 Rapid fire, do you know a rapper flyer?
 The L-O-S-O, I guess no
 [Chorus]
 Yep I'm back stuntin, yep I'm back frontin
 Yep I'm somebody who made something outta nothing
 Yep I know you see something you wantin
 It's just something about me you can't go with out me yall
 Said you can't go without me yall,
 Said you can't go without me yall
 [Verse 3]
 Now errybody get your hands UP
 Now errybody get your hands UP
 Mo winin' (mo winin') mo dinin (mo dinin)
 Slow windin gangstas throw signs and
 I cant help that the chain is so shinin
 Got that the shit on my wrist is just co-signin
 They don't search us they know we got the flames
 But they still let us slide through the door like Cramer
 I believe in god, but my true religion
 Is stuffin big faces down in these religions
 We everywhere you aint never there
 New coupe shoe shine like patent leather airs
 Pushin something we aint got our names on
 2 '07's neither one of us is james bond (street fidda didda damn)
 We in the V.I.P.'s with the big names
 Fendi aviator shades with the big frames
 The streets is watchin the hood is lookin
 Brooklyn's back n look at how good I'm lookin
 [Chorus]
 Yep I'm back stuntin, yep I'm back frontin
 Yep I'm somebody who made something outta nothing
 Yep I know you see something you wantin
 It's just something about me you can't go with out me yall
 Said you can't go without me yall,
 Said you can't go without me yall
 Now errybody get your hands UP
 Now errybody get your hands UP
 

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Duration
04:27
Key
9
Tempo
80 BPM

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