I'm Back

One times are ignored and suckas is banged on (bitch)

Bustas get popped in they mouth for nothin' (bitch)

Yeah this Kurupt Young Gotti, against the grain

Holocaust '92 started

And you bitch ass niggas y'all gots to beat it

Just to let y'all know nigga, I'm back

Keepin' it real gangsta'd up

And bitches get bombed on too, bitch

I'm back, where ya at? Back home

Where ya headed? To the hood

What you up to? No good, motherfucker

I'm back, where ya at? Back home

Where ya headed? To the hood

What you up to? No good, motherfucker

I'm back, where ya at? Back home

Where ya headed? To the hood

What you up to? No good, motherfucker

I'm back, where ya at? Back home

Where ya headed? To the hood

What you up to? No good, motherfucker

I'm back

Lacs ain't never scraped like it

Hopped up, jumped and ran L.A. like it

Wrapped up, rope the yellow tape like it

Never was collected, never was respected

Never was ejected, just up and left it

Soft niggas decrepit, nigga, I'm back

Mini 14 selected, nigga, I'm back

Select your selections, nigga, I'm back

Mark off your sections, nigga, I'm back

Napalm Nardo, Hell in Acapulco

Fuck international, I'm Death Row local

With a triggerman and Death Row logo again

And an all-purpose pass to go loco again

I could spritz, I could schitz and I spits like vipers

Gotti's a sniper, nigga I spits like gatlings

With a new commander in chief who appointed me captain

I'm back

I'm back, where ya at? Back home

Where ya headed? To the hood

What you up to? No good, motherfucker

I'm back, where ya at? Back home

Where ya headed? To the hood

What you up to? No good, motherfucker

I'm back, where ya at? Back home

Where ya headed? To the hood

What you up to? No good, motherfucker

I'm back, where ya at? Back home

Where ya headed? To the hood

What you up to? No good, motherfucker

I'm back

Light up

I'm back

Kurupt

Eastwood with the heater spotter in a low rider

I don't give a fuck, nigga, keep the heater tucked, nigga

Yel'Gotti, motherfucker, in the party, motherfucker

Young Gotti, motherfucker, two shotty, motherfucker

Big Simon, motherfucker

Virginia Slim shine like a diamond, motherfucker

Roscoe the Soto, Bizzle sizzle motherfuckers

Lil' Pizzle and Tri Stizzle, motherfucker

I'm in Vegas with Vegas, motherfucker

Gangsta smashin' through Vegas, motherfuckers

Let me show you somethin' that you never seen befo'

Gangsta'd up in the East Coast with Chucks on the flo'

Motherfucker, nigga, huh, yeah, motherfucker

Shut the fuck up, let's go 'head, motherfucker

Oh you thought the shit here was a game

Like the fire didn't torch when I spit the flame

Like the angle that you at really ain't your aim

Like when you shoot and miss that really ain't your aim

Like I'm really supposed to interact with lames

Young Gotti against the grain, motherfucker

I'm back, where ya at? Back home

Where ya headed? To the hood

What you up to? No good, motherfucker

I'm back, where ya at? Back home

Where ya headed? To the hood

What you up to? No good, motherfucker

I'm back, where ya at? Back home

Where ya headed? To the hood

What you up to? No good, motherfucker

I'm back, where ya at? Back home

Where ya headed? To the hood

What you up to? No good, motherfucker

I'm back

What's crackin'

All you bitches, eat a dick

See me on the streets

Ya dig (Like Yel'Gotti'll tell 'em)

You hoes, you hoes

You bitches, you bitches

It's Kurupt, Young Gotti

Motherfucker, Young Gotti

All you niggas

And you know who I'm talkin' to

I'mma see y'all

I'mma see y'all motherfuckers at the

Next motherfuckin' award show, punk