Return

[Preface] It's the return, and what I mean by return is the return to everything you love about hip hop [Chorus] 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 X2 [Verse 1] We bring it back now - face it Back to the basic. 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 n perms Crack deals, fake rappers writing rhymes on sherm You must learn I teach who it may 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 payoffs [Chorus] X1 [Verse 2] Return... This nubian player shine through you Continue the art brought to us by the Zulu I ride the soundwave ridiculous Omnipotent, scientific: Chace Infinite Express my god body in sentences Bear witness and listen to what the difference is Vainglorious, we reached the peak Back when rap was dominated by red, black and green Now it seems on your tv screens False images of caviar and 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 record so set it straight I set it off, the verbal molotov, die from the verbal holocaust Before Antoinette was the boss I've been making average MCs take a loss Of course we Return... Welcome to the world, introduced live on stage Projecting the light waves. Thick as the everglades While yall masquerade I remain myself on this quest to get paid [Chorus] X2 [Verse 3] I master 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 graff niggas who burn DJs in the world watching their Technics turn For my B-Boy brothers suffering floor burns Bust a headspin to this one - Return [Scratch solo] Return...