[Intro: Poetik]
Check, 685
In case you thought I wasn't comin' back
I'm like cancer, bitch, I always come back
[Verse 1: Poetik]
Bottle in my hand, swervin' as I'm rollin'
I'm back, bitch, fresh out of rehab and still smokin'
Father to my bastard seeds, left them in a Trojan
Recite the ball of prayer, an uso's devotion, uce
Withstandin' his mind, witness my scandalous mind
Never miss [?], whenever I bust shots, I bust rhymes
Sapelu stay sharp, white supremacist beheaded in the dark
As I [?], footprint and I blood walk
You can find me in the ville saggin' my band [?]
Still blazin' foil while I'm playin' San Andreas
They know me in the ghetto, know that I be [?]
But when the cops come around, they don't know me in the ghetto
I was packin' an axe in the back of my black [?]
Bumpin' Punisher, with [?] diamonds in my comforter
Strongly advise you, keep quiet if it don't concern you
I'm from the south, 'bout to revoke like Nat Turner
Spit revolution, leave you speakin' in tongues
Invested in testaments too, evidently I'm done
And regardless, I'm optimized, I was destined to come right for the cause
Pen and a pad, [?] a vest and a gun
But 'til the [?], it's more hung, got your baby mama sprung
Poetikly done, I'm out, drop the seed on her tongue
Still marchin' babylon to the beat of my drum
When freedom is come, bury me with 21 guns
[Chorus: Poetik]
It's just the way that I roll, way that I smoke
Gangsta-ly when I stroll (I stroll, I stroll, I stroll)
It's just the way that I ride, represent my side
Yeah, it's what I die for (die for, die for, die for)
And took a sound with the colours you claim
And the shits you bang, I'll break your face
A real uce gon' do real things, so recognize gang [?], fuck what you say, bitch
Better tell somebody I'm back (I'm back, I'm back, I'm back)
Pick up the phone, get the homies and call and tell somebody I'm back (I'm back, I'm back, I'm back)
Next time you go to store, don't forget to tell your muthafuckin' dealer I'm back (I'm back, I'm back, I'm back)
Heard you was talkin' real loud but you real chill now at an uso, who's back?
And as a matter of fact, sapelu gang in effect
Lay you flat on your back, like an [?]
[Verse 2: SMV]
Yeah, don't you know what, focus, man, it's the dangerous kindness
Same with fame when it's mixed with the wrong state of mind
Retribution backed up by revolution
Money over the ghetto, deprivin' my kin folk
Peace [?] with some indo to call the hell up in my nerves before we up the crime rate
We goin' into the future like a blind date
No wonder why my G's is packin' them 22's
Sackin' a black bottle with Sambuca
I was on the corner gettin' high when the cops rolled up and took 'em
Beat 'em up, now they want their [?], so I can see they're done
Literally, fuck the police with a V-up
You can find [?] gettin' ambidextrous too
Hands on 'em deep cuffs, takin' care of my business
And I don't mean to sway from the top of your head
You can propaganda my nuts, ball 'em and understand them
I'm a menace with the music, [?] boy, genius
[?] to [?]
Now let's pray; Lord, forgive my intentions
I need your two angels to watch over my footsteps
I'm about half a percent away from crazy
Nothin' close to stupid, I'm mad and we about to get crazy up in this bitch
S, [?], and Poetik and Tha Movement, it's evidence, Sapelu Gang
[Chorus: Poetik]
It's just the way that I roll, way that I smoke
Gangsta-ly when I stroll (I stroll, I stroll, I stroll)
It's just the way that I ride, represent my side
Yeah, it's what I die for (die for, die for, die for)
And took a sound with the colours you claim
And the shits you bang, I'll break your face
A real uce gon' do real things, so recognize gang [?], fuck what you say, bitch
Better tell somebody I'm back (I'm back, I'm back, I'm back)
Pick up the phone, get the homies and call and tell somebody I'm back (I'm back, I'm back, I'm back)
Next time you go to store, don't forget to tell your muthafuckin' dealer I'm back (I'm back, I'm back, I'm back)
Heard you was talkin' real loud but you real chill now at an uso, who's back?
And as a matter of fact, sapelu gang in effect
Lay you flat on your back, like an [?]
[Verse 3: Tha Movement]
Yeah, it's that uso with the madness, never out of fashion
Sippin' out that blue bottle, waitin' for that action
Swingin' with a machete 'til these faggots with a passion
And let 'em know what's real when the blade comes to slash 'em
Camera lights flashin', there goes the District
Far from cop sires and actin' like a misfit
Smokin' on that blue like a marijuana Christian
Pushin' out the word like a Mormon on a mission
Find me in the brave, talkin' on that blaze
We sippin' on that [?], steady sittin' sideways
Caught up in the days like my uso named Dave
I keep it real, 24, while others makin' it a phase
I was sent by the heavens, breeded by the best
So any time they wanna war I put them prior to the test
Blade to the chest, [?] machete to their flesh
I'ma make you all extinct and put that B-shit to rest
Livin' by the G code, do it on the daily
While you just giving deep-throats and swallowing the babies
Recognize the real when you see us in a distance
Synchronize the feeling, you can smell and tell the difference
[Chorus: Poetik]
It's just the way that I roll, way that I smoke
Gangsta-ly when I stroll (I stroll, I stroll, I stroll)
It's just the way that I ride, represent my side
Yeah, it's what I die for (die for, die for, die for)
And took a sound with the colours you claim
And the shits you bang, I'll break your face
A real uce gon' do real things, so recognize gang [?], fuck what you say, bitch
Better tell somebody I'm back (I'm back, I'm back, I'm back)
Pick up the phone, get the homies and call and tell somebody I'm back (I'm back, I'm back, I'm back)
Next time you go to store, don't forget to tell your muthafuckin' dealer I'm back (I'm back, I'm back, I'm back)
Heard you was talkin' real loud but you real chill now at an uso, who's back?
And as a matter of fact, sapelu gang in effect
Lay you flat on your back, like bitch, I'm back
