Guess who's back?<br /><br /><em>[2Pac]<br />Drop the drums, here it comes, only got<br />two minutes to bounce, and every second counts<br />Better press, wreck on your tech, here we go, set pass the Moet<br />My trickery's more slippery when wet<br />Wicked as I flip, don't trip, get a grip<br />It'll kick, if the bass line's thick, it's a hit<br />Everybody's got a mic now, its like a hobby<br />But more like a job, cause bootleggers tryin to rob me<br />And little man wants to be a rap, star<br />Make papes, hit skins, drive a fat car<br />It ain't easy, sleazy even<br />Deceivin those we, believe in<br />No benefits, just tricks and chicks<br />Knock a pig to pick, so here's a stick to lick<br />I shoot a gift, til there ain't none left<br />And if I find that the track sound def<br />I catch wreck till I lose my breath<br />That's how it goes in the land of broke<br />I dispose of those, rock shows, and collect my dough<br />Now I suppose I'm the bad guy, why?<br />I say, "Hi," and try to stay high<br />Life's a mess don't stress, test.. of givin<br />but be thankful that you're livin.. blessed<br />Guess who's back, comin back with the track supplied<br />by Special Ed and Ak, comin right and exact<br />I'm fightin it back, now snap, where they at?<br />When it's time to go to combat, guess who's back<br /><br /><em>[Chorus: repeat 4X]<br /><br />"Yes I'm back" - <em>[Special Ed]<br />"Tupac is" .. back!!<br /><br /><em>[2Pac]<br />Drop the drums, here it comes, only got<br />one minute to bounce, and every second counts<br />I went from hustlin dicks, to makin hits, bustin flicks<br />Now I'm sure to be rich for ninety-six<br />I pull my 'capes on tapes, and make, papes<br />Trace the bass, to the tape with the baddest bass to date<br />I try to shake it but the pace is hard to break<br />Good thoughts I wait, cause they hate my black take<br />Yeah, it's on, and it's packed in the rap race<br />But if ya got a black face, its a rat race<br />I struggle to be rugged and raw, Dukes<br />Tryin to survive in the trials and lawsuits<br />Everybody wants to test me, WHY ME?<br />No lie, nuckas cried when they try me<br />Givin up the roughness, justice<br />I'ma bust as I'm rippin up 'nuff hits<br />And guess who's back? No longer trapped<br />Cause I snapped on the ones that held me back, feel the contact<br />Ride the track, get I grip as I flip<br />Ghetto wickedness I kick, guess who's back?<br /><br /><em>[Chorus 1.5X]<br /><br />"Yes I'm back, cause I never did front" - <em>[cut 'n' scratched]<br />
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