ayo its the come back/ u think u nyce nigga fuck dat/ i aint wite u lil dum bitch/ shut tha fuck up cuz im murderin u n ya whole click/ yo logik this rap shit u need 2 stop it/ when my album drop ya ass betta copp it/ my rythmes is suroundin u like dvds surround sound/ so image wut its like when u get me hype n make me let off a round/ u aint even spitin 2 go against me/ ur spittin about sutin thats off me completly/ faget ass niggas like u get knocked 4 speckin/tha last nigga i knocked out still sleepin/ i slam dunk on head like Vince Cater/ u dont want tha beef u jus wanna make movies/ till one of ya men get introduced 2 tha uzi/ sendin 9 or 10 sluga threw ya ski coat/ then shove tha gat in ya mouth make u give it a deep throat/ i got ma hand on tha hamma/ this will make ya bammas get the pictures like cameras/i got a clip in one pocket and a rubber in the otha/ cuz i may neva kno when i may bump in2 ya motha/ motha fucca