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It′s the return of, what I mean by return is
The return of everything you miss about hip hop

Return
To the way we were
Before the influx of drugs and money occurred
Return
To the way we was
Before the rise of lies, fake players and thugs
Return
To the way we were
Before the influx of drugs and money occurred
Return
To the way we was
Before the rise of lies, fake players and thugs
Return


We bring it back now face it
Back to the basics, the track, Khalil laced it
I run 'em like Asics, circle the globe
Navigate my black thoughts like a king on his throne
The return, no Jheri curls, crimps, or perms
Crack deals, fake rappers writing rhymes on sherm
You must learn, I teach you with main concern
And keep the flame lit to make Hollywood burn
Pure righteous, we move ′em out like Cypress
In the belly of the beast with my group of lifers
Khalil's cuts, cold as black steel, cause chaos
In the hour of disc-jock pay off

Return
To the way we were
Before the influx of drugs and money occurred
Return
To the way we was
Before the rise of lies, fake players and thugs
Return


This Nubian flair shine through you
Continue the art brought to us by the Zulu
I ride the soundwave ridiculous
Omnipotent, scientific, chase infinite
Express my Godbody in sentences
Bear witness and listen to what the difference is
Vainglorious, we reach the peak
Back when rap was dominated by red, black and green
Now it seems on your TV screen
False images of caviar, champagne dreams
Each day is like a bad dream
And at night living baseheads celebrate city life strife
To the fullest extent, I manifest lyrics of fury
From the depths, nobody can step to me
I said it on records, so set it straight or set it off
The verbal Molotov, die from the verbal holocaust
Before Antoinette was the boss
I've been making average MC′s take a loss
Of course we return
Welcome to the world
Introduce live on stage, projecting a lightway
Slick as the Everglades, while y′all masquerade
I remain myself on this quest to get paid

Return
To the way we were
Before the influx of drugs and money occurred
Return
To the way we was
Before the rise of lies, fake players and thugs
Return
To the way we were
Before the influx of drugs and money occurred
Return
To the way we was
Before the rise of lies, fake players and thugs
Return

I mastered the ceremonial phrase and hit you with lyrics
Reminiscent of the glorious days
All for one in this game, the only thing that's changed
Is the multiple frauds allowed to use our name
In God we came, so in God we trust
Check the Ultra Mag vibe in the nucleus
I let the words flow and relate to the criminal minds
Follow the leader to the next text in time
Exercise the mind and you′ll find
Light inside of my oratory design
Return for all my graf niggas who burned
DJ's in the world watching their Technics turn
For my b-boy brothers suffering floor burns
Bust a headspin to this one, return

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I perfect rhyme, inject strychnine
Pendulum swing, I perfect rhythm literally
Follow thee amazing, trailblaze the frontier
Pioneer brighter than Las Vegas
Listen here, I strive for figures in action
Pump fuel satisfaction
Out of your audio connection
Serious infection
Your words are commonplace, we live for resurrection
So long, looking at God′s spawn
Children of the sun asking, "Where do you come from?"
Looking beyond the skin
In attempts to get within
Traveling down wind
High speed, blowing weed, holding it in
Deep thinker, record every word
Speak tales of the realest observed
God's spawn, elements form
Willing to exist against the war relentless
Brown germ, a genealogy shows my melanin prolific
God′s spawn, asking "Where do you come from?"
Children of the sun looking beyond
The surface, my tablets portray an array
Of original wordplay, hey
Don't be afraid of the truth
Brought forth in your musical youth
The disenfranchised, blood baptized
Victim of the lies, wide eyes for game
We strive to double numbers
But for some reason can't stop from going under
Every ghetto got dead brothers, every ghetto same
And sometimes you wanna go where nobody knows your name
God′s spawn

Bringing renegade rap raw amazing
Southpaw, punish you all, I blaze men
The realer G-O-D, being reversed the D-O-G
Fought a lost cause, spitting degrees into the trees
Helicopters watch for blocks, looking for hot spots
Supreme mind, watch the regime, I hear shots
The devil scream, top level stopping your scheme
Divine, find a line in your team
Niggas been fighting wrong, gone, look at the God′s spawn
Rude like Genghis Khan
School like Farrakhan
Brother remain calm
Get slapped with the heaviest palm
A mastermind of science, build above and beyond
Marijuana music move and motivate
Build and educate
Elevate the state of the fate
Release the elements you eat on your plate
The fire for the stomach ache
Shake from the beats that I break
Jaheim, showing and proving it's true indeed
As the knowledge seed, first to breed in God′s spawn

So long, looking at God's spawn
Children of the sun asking, "Where do you come from?"
So long, looking at God′s spawn
Children of the sun asking, "Where do you come from?"
Looking beyond the skin
In attempts to get within
Traveling down wind
High speed, blowing weed, holding it in
God's spawn

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