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  1. I'm Back

Lyrics

I’m Back 8-4-13 (revised 7-4-19)

I went away for awhile... but I’m Back... baby I’m back... ladies I’m back... ladies I’m Back... and I went away for awhile but I’m Back... Ladies I’m Back... baby I’m back... baby I’m back... I went away for awhile... sent away for awhile... been for awhile but I’m Back... baby I’m back... Ladies I’m Back... ladies I’m Back... ladies I’m Back... (I’m going going... Back to Back... to when my innocence mattered... to when my Childhood Ignorances wasn’t so Shattered... to when they told us Santa Claus and Easter Bunny was real... to when the first time I ever said my Prayers and Kneeled... I’m going going...



V.1
To when the Trailer Park Tramps wasn’t Somebody’s Mama... To when the Project Pussy ain’t come with So Much Drama...

Hey Ma... So nice to see you... you ain’t Never look Better... yea the Don home... Climate Change... you can tell by the Weather...

Thinkin bout the way you never wrote and sunt me a letter... true to life... you was like the Lucky Charm that I treasure...

You better put your Blinders on... you finna see me Shine... time changes everythang... yea I could see them Signs...

You a Gold Mine... exactly what I told myself... yea you a Dimepiece and had me thinkin you TopShelf...

It Felt nice... a lil hyped to know I humped that Hottie... so when we hooked up... you had me proud... I Bumped that Hottie...

Face and Body... so Sexxxi... yea I sexed you to death... licked your honey pot... a double notch up under my belt...

And Now I hear you gave the Guava... to lil fam with the Dollars... you know I’m the Ize Man though... so yea... I ain’t even bothered...



I went away for awhile... but I’m Back... baby I’m back... ladies I’m back... ladies I’m Back... and I went away for awhile but I’m Back... Ladies I’m Back... baby I’m back... baby I’m back... I went away for awhile... sent away for awhile... been for awhile but I’m Back... baby I’m back... Ladies I’m Back... ladies I’m Back... ladies I’m Back... (I’m going going... Back to Back... to when my innocence mattered... to when my Childhood Ignorances wasn’t so Shattered... to when they told us Santa Claus and Easter Bunny was real... to when the first time I ever said my Prayers and Kneeled... I’m going going... back to back... to when I wasn’t ready to Hustle... and wasn’t ready to Unh... wasn’t ready unh unh... now take a look at the Don... heart throb to the Strippers... Heart throb to the Blondes... heart throb to the ladies... Dark Chocolate and Bronze...)



V.2
To when them Heavyset fellas had they Hustlin tight... you couldn’t wait to hear BIG and HEAVY touchin the Mic...

And Humpty Dumpty wasn’t Funny Style... kept everythang Gutta... Chubb Rock a Hunid Bricks... Spittin Dope Boi Butter...

Forty Water all day... you know I’m East Bay crazy... man... (Fat Boys) Real Talk... I’m talkin New York Eighties...

Grand Puba to the Ladies... join the Fat Boi Cult... Fat Pockets... and She guzzle That in one big Gulp...

I had this Hottie up in Hamilton... I can’t remember your name... Ed Lover in the Tape Deck... that’s part of the Game...

A fat ass... and the Fat Homeys... egged me on... Pimp strong and and Stay Real... til all the Fat Homeys Gone...

My money bags got the Mumps... must be related to Sherman... First cousin to the Klumps... thirties on the Suburban...

I holla at the Girlies... Ladies I’m the way to the Future... Member how I use to Scoop ya in that Isuzu Trooper...



I went away for awhile... but I’m Back... baby I’m back... ladies I’m back... ladies I’m Back... and I went away for awhile but I’m Back... Ladies I’m Back... baby I’m back... baby I’m back... I went away for awhile... sent away for awhile... been for awhile but I’m Back... baby I’m back... Ladies I’m Back... ladies I’m Back... ladies I’m Back... (I’m going going... Back to Back... to when my innocence mattered... to when my Childhood Ignorances wasn’t so Shattered... to when they told us Santa Claus and Easter Bunny was real... to when the first time I ever said my Prayers and Kneeled... I’m going going... back to back... to when I wasn’t ready to Hustle... and wasn’t ready to Unh... wasn’t ready to unh unh... now take a look at the Don... heart throb to the Strippers... Heart throb to the Blondes... heart throb to the ladies... Dark Chocolate and Bronze...)




V.3
The golden age of a Don... cuz real Hustlers stay in style like the Heat and LeBron...

Went from Abominable Snowman... to Popular Flow Man... Everybody still callin’ me the Coke and the Dro man...

They ask me did I Thug Linsey Davis this Morning... or the Barbara Wu chic from Cali-thuggin-a-fornia...

Skinny dippin with the Strippin chics... Obscenity Rule... and dibble with the Baddest chics in that Infinity Pool...

A Young Don... and Shhhh... Macked Out up in the Havelli... Bunny ranch in the Burbs... G-Shots for my Cellie...

A quarter mill for the House... it feels good on the Outs... ten stacks for just the Loveseat... twenty racks for the Couch...

My atomic weight now... metric tons of top grade... I use to picture the Baller Life... but now I picture gettin paid...

And every now and then a Blunt... Up Towns and Dark Shades... yea a piece of that American Pie... Smell it... it’s Homemade...



I went away for awhile... but I’m Back... baby I’m back... ladies I’m back... ladies I’m Back... and I went away for awhile but I’m Back... Ladies I’m Back... baby I’m back... baby I’m back... I went away for awhile... sent away for awhile... been for awhile but I’m Back... baby I’m back... Ladies I’m Back... ladies I’m Back... ladies I’m Back... (I’m going going... Back to Back... to when my innocence mattered... to when my Childhood Ignorances wasn’t so Shattered... to when they told us Santa Claus and Easter Bunny was real... to when the first time I ever said my Prayers and Kneeled... I’m going going... back to back...