Bring It Back

[Intro:] Bring it back, bring it back Bring a stack, bring a stack That's right [Hook:] For the streets, bring it back For the hood, bring it back For the beat, bring a stack For the track, bring a stack [Verse 1:] Hey, they ain't know I even rap like this They ain't know that I can snap like this Adidas 1's in the club got 'em thinking now Get the fuck up out my way when I'm swanging out I own the lane, nigga, and you ain't holdin' shit I give you sidelines and that's all you get You don't play no position in this rap game You just gettin' towels, where's my water man I rep the 'sip a lot and that dirty (?) I got that focused flow, call it Tai-Chi Or that hot shit, it's the same thang The track's a telephone, I'mma let it rang All the fuckboys, that used to doubt the K Doubt the way I rhyme, doubt the beats I made But I'm the one boy, I got that killa flow And then they know, (worth a mil on the low) [Hook:] [Verse 2:] Hey, these niggas sleepin' on the flow but I woke up The industry was unfaithful, so it broke up So I've been texting niggas for every track that come from me Say you want a beat? Shit dawg, it ain't for free Let's talk prices nigga, this ain't Wal-Mart Let's status quo (?) lets see pie charts We talkin' 1 stack, that's as low as I can go You ask me what I think, (worth a mil on the low) Yea, I came from the gutter, they say the K's a crisis They ain't talkin' behavior when they say that he's the nicest On the West he fire, up North he spit He the truth in the A, in the 'sippi - the shit Ask 'em 'bout me, they know the K is gonna blow And it's the same thing, everywhere you go I'm another breed of rapper with that killer flow These niggas know, (worth a mil on the low) [Hook:]