like William McKinley And I?ll let the world come to me And if it?s too busy, I really don?t mind and There?s no place I want to be Now and again, I
boy Katt Williams Don?t worry I?ll wait See I don?t know this dude I don?t know how he like to do I don?t know if he like
back and he is stuntin' on you hoes Welcome back Yeah, I'm back and I'm shinin' on you niggas Welcome back Yeah, I'm back and I'm stuntin' on these
even know Don you know, you know You used to work for me one time? I sure know that come but come to think of it You fired my ass back in 1972 Oh,
't help you took fine real happiness you say It may not help but then again it don't stand in your way So don't come knockin' at my door if you want sympathy
I ain't no rapper, I'm a hustler It just so happens that I know how to rap Okay, I reloaded I did it again, niggaz Fucked up, right? I know I know what
so happens that I know how to rap Okay I'm reloaded! (music drops in) [Jay-Z] I did it again niggaz Fucked up, right? I know I know what y'all
cares away Can I talk my shit again? Can I talk my shit again? I can't believe I'm back up in this mu'fukka I'ma be late tho' I figga out what I'm finna
that I want to say I truly loved you but now I'm walking away Yeah, I truly loved you, put no one above you (lyrics read: I put no one above you) Now
fists, I'm the opposite of Gandhi. Never be wack, I'm head of the pack, I'm leveling tracks. Etc, you step in the ring, I'm sending you back. You'll
you down When I take um I don't feel sound And I look rathera?¦ Round You alright star No star You alright star No star You alright star No star I don
we have to see Is that I don't belong to you And you don't belong to me yeah yeah (freedom) I won't let you down (freedom) I will not give you up (freedom) you
I soon figured out that red and black don't mix. The beatings I received became more and more frequent to the point where I would ask my father "Am I
and black don't mix. The beatings I received became more and more frequent to the point where I would ask my father "Am I the orphaned son you would
(feat. Pain In Da Ass) [Pain In Da Ass] You're all a bunch of fucking assholes You know why? Cause you don't got the guts to be what you want to be Fabolous
I joke and smoke a lot Don't mean I don't tote the glock Sixteen shots for my niggaz in the pen Until we motherfuckin meet again Huh, I'm doin rhymes
Missin You... Welcome Back [Young Jeezy:] Yeah... I Told you Niggas... (Welcome Back) I Told Ya'll I was Gonna Be Back Nigga(Welcome Back) I wasn't Gonna