DJ Squeeky - Welcome Back lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, I told you n***as (Welcome Back) I told ya'll I was gonna be back n***a (Welcome Back) I wasn't gonna let you have it for long homie Welcome Back [Hook] Guess who's back and he's shinin' on you n***as (Welcome Back) Guess who's back and he's stuntin' on you hoes (Welcome Back) Yeah I'm back and I'm shinin' on these n***as (Welcome Back) Yeah I'm back and I'm stuntin' on these hoes (Welcome Back) I been on my grizzy, but now I'm back in the place And if you show me the money, I put this brick in ya face And if you ain't got my money, I put this strap in ya face And dont believe in these n***as, that's like a slap in the face Welcome Back [Verse 1] Guess what (guess what) I don't give a f** None these n***as real as me, pick 'em out, line 'em up f** ya man, he ain't sh** What ya say, s** a dick Excuse me if I'm being rude, let me check my attitude Excuse me Mr. Attitude, why you got an attitude Can't stand these rappin' n***as, fakin' a** trappin' n***as These never (ever) never (ever) never had a pack n***as I'm telling' you, where they do that at What's happenin' (what's happenin) what up dude (what up dude) I been done, you too slow I'm too fast, movin' like slim fast Keep my Ronald Williams cash in a black gym bag Welcome Back... [Hook] [Verse 2] So kind (so kind) thank you very much What the f** is goin' on, they actin' like I lost touch I ain't never lost touch, damn sure ain't lost much Matter fact I still got it, yea you know I'm still ballin' Catch me in my black tee, but I'm a business man Catch me at the kitchen table weighing out my business plans Young what's your business plan, none your f**in' business man What's wrong with you p**y n***as, need to mind your business man Ha ha, Ok here we go again Street said it's necessary, start talking blow again Got the bureau askin' if the n***a sellin' blow again Streets think it's necessary that a n***a blow again Welcome Back [Hook] [Verse 3] And my yayo in my kitchen, Scott Storch everywhere White vette, black top, Kung Fu Panda Bear Call me sensei, I got the tae kwon dough On my Angelina sh**, I want that Brad Pitt's dough I say it's so funny, same time so money Ain't nothin' funny b**h, I'm on my money sh** A movie star b**h, we can make our own flick I just came to beat it down, you play with your own sh** Yeah, Ok I'm bout to wild out Call it a V-neck (why), took a nine out 750 Left, 750 Here But yall don't even know what 750 is Welcome Back