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embis - the return كلمات الأغنية

the return lyrics
[intro]
yuh, ooh
y’all ain’t ready for this, though
honestly
i’m a national threat
(laugh)

[verse 1]
guess what? (what?) (sup?)
embis is back (oh)
don’t take much to be p_ssin’ these raps (oh, sh_t)
out even faster than you motherf_ckers sh_ttin’ your pants (psssh) (d_mn)
’cause your gettin’ your ass beat and you know it
spent the past three months or so just
gettin’ back into the flow to
rip these ____ and b_tches new ones
get the flag and stich a new one
spittin’ facts until i’m blue and black!
guess who’s back! hit ’em with a little bit of rhythm
then i get ’em so you best move back
i was born in a motherf_ckin’ test tube, that’s
why i’m missin’ the toilet, p_ss on your restroom mat (i’m sorry!)
that’s why i diss all you b_tches, yum, you fresh food, man
all i hear is you p_ssies sayin’, “ah, this dude’s whack”
oh, sh_t you wanna beef? yeah, let’s do that
but yes, true, that i put out some whackness in the past
but i’m back to blow it out the water (pow, splash)
spewin’ all the facts while i’m blowin’ out your daughters (owh, ah)
back, man, i oughta spaz, every single thought i rap
is so god, i’m back, i don’t got a plan, c_ck it back
throw the kitchen sink, all the pots and pans
see me on the rise live, when it’s off the air
’till i got some fans, you can play it back like it’s ondemand
bought a plan, k!ll ’em with the god d_mn microphone i got in hand
[chorus]
it’s the return, i’m here to stay
cannot revert the damage i’ll create
you will leave hurt if you standin’ in my way
i’m a creature of habit, everyday i will k!ll

[verse 2]
it’s my time, i was only on the sidelines
’till i made some records and realized i can write rhymes
bye bye to my old friends i was blind by
really hope i never see you b_tches in my lifetime
rappin’ that’s my lifeline, rap cats, 9 lives
’till my dawgs pull up with mothef_ckin’ driveby
beat you in a battle, p_ssy runnin’ cause he might die
einstein, caught you lackin’, wifi
broadcasting primetime television!
you might find if sign, it’s h_lla distant
what’s the h_ll i’m missin’?
to my eyes, if i sign, sell restrictions
but i’ll admit it, a hefty a bag is really temptin’
f_ck that sh_t, let the mags spit sh_lls and rip it
armed with that wit, eloquent wit
this sick ass rap sh_t
tellin’ b_tches off with the automatic
while you mags spit with failed equipment
you can tell you finished ’cause
the beat is the clip, the gun is the mic
the bullets are my rhymes, when i pull it it goes right
through your mind from a speaker, if you tryin’ to critic it
spit a rhyme at the weak and you will die in the blink of an eye
i combine sick rhymes, with dope flows
like rick grimes i go for you braindead b_tches
any b_tch tryin’ gets so blowed
it gets right into the goal post
put your neck right in a choke hold
i’m a big guy like hulk hogan
when you die, make a toad croakin’ sound
[chorus]
it’s the return, i’m here to stay
cannot revert the damage i’ll create
you will leave hurt if you standin’ in my way
i’m a creature of habit, everyday i will k!ll

- embis

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