Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song He's Returned , by - South Park Mexican. Release date: 21.07.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
He's Returned |
| I ain’t worked in two years guess who’s back |
| Still my old album sell like crack |
| Blow indo out the window of my limo |
| Sleeping wit my in my pillow |
| I really don’t give a damn who u are |
| Understand it u dealing wit a shooting star |
| Competition never heard if I hit permanent |
| Did I murder it, affirmative |
| The urban kid learning quick by earning grip |
| Got mo eight ball then a pool tournament |
| Swerven and lurvin, still cadilakin, still pack the Mack |
| And still by no rapkins |
| Drop like joranamo got piranha flow |
| You’d of been to young but yo mama now |
| I’m dip vicious never fictitious in this cause mc’s so delicious |
| Run away |
| Run for your life |
| He’s returned |
| Run away |
| Run for your life |
| He’s returned… |
| Like exakin get revenge |
| Never stop setting trends |
| To the level of excellence |
| Still, staking dead presidents |
| Its evident, I’m Texas sent |
| Whooplex get props on mesements |
| No referees selling cheese, enemies, memories, |
| Yes ory rest peace, been that way for centuries |
| Dead chemistry, a blessed fiend |
| We the men of empty dreams |
| My every Masterpiece influenced by street tragedies |
| Got family, try jakin me A lot of fun that’ll be White pasta, steak and lobster |
| Saut shrimp five different sauces |
| Crawfish, sausage, even Ostrich |
| Watch us run from the crack monster |
| Conciense, of the world that lost us My Nina roisters, wonder what to cross us Balers don’t care what u call us Living caucios taking no loses |
| Own my own office, got no accomplice |
| The thought of us just makes me nauseous |
| Promise mom this time its honest |
| Drop hits and make legitimate profit |
| Knowledge, from the street college |
| Reach for the top, just watch the copas |
| Imposters hate true mobsters |
| Cause we lost trust and we all bust |