Artist: Buddha Monk f/ Da Manchuz Album: The Dark Knight Song: We Back Typed by: Tha Masta [Intro: Lee-Major (Drunken Dragon)] One time, never lost (Manchuz) Do you want it? Beat up the boss (OK, who you looking for?) We back on the streets (Bring it!) Huh! [G-Note$] Yo it's Note$ and I'm back, boy Yo it's Note$ and I'm back fucking with fat boy Back still against the wall, stuck in a trap This is a hustler speaking, don't confuse it with rap I'm abusing the chalk, the chalk is ya outline in fact Click where you at? Getting high off ya own supply I supply you with the goods to get high It's understood what I write is crafty [Drunken Dragon] Ya still acting tough but ya acting sucks Daddy's back, I need new shoes on the truck I'm on a mission, yeah, call me Seymour Bucks Cuz I'm a rock it 'til my pockets seem scuffed enough I'm still Dragon, still on the Ave and blasting at lames and taking names, the battle is my passion In the club smashing mics and windpipes What you asking for? Manchuz get you hype for sure No question my verbal combustion make me hotter than an oven More of what ya loving, what ya missing is Dragonfist The biz is back with more chronic and more Cognac [Lee-Major] Cuz this is how we gets down, nigga, Duck-Lo Get at an MC, eenie meanie minee moe More fast or slow I'm a P-R-O Don't believe me? You can ask ya girl, yo He's like H20, keep it on a low Spit at an MC sitting biting on my flow See that's an anal, 'member that 'fore you go Thinking of gracing up a pen and pad? Tighten up ya flow So pure hip-hop, Manchuz got ya slot Act like this is a religion, make salat Call you Dum-Dum, one bullet fit in his gun Every time he hear "Faces of Fear", just run [War] Aiyo we back on that shit again Mic check one-two, fiends lean when the team come through You know me, big boy War make big boy noise You act up I get the clubs out and hurt you boys Manchuz, ain't nothing better than this So you can blend in and tell ya man, all scared, them niggaz back on the strip We back on route, you talk slick and I break yo' snout You heard what I said, nigga? You invest, they out I spray like Raid, remove you dirty niggaz like Oust I'm old school, like cut ya balls off, foot in yo' mouth I'm off to the bar, coke money, I hustled it all I'm hustling broads, you got money? Fuck it, I'm off [Chilli Black] Talk is cheap, so I'ma listen to money Who talking forty mil shit? Split 20/20 I'm from Murder Marks, and that grip can feel funny I'm street smart, I make my enemies feel dummies Life's a beautiful thing, right? It will get ugly Just cross Chilli Black, that'll get you killed buddy I'm a boss, I tell my son "Sonny handle that for me" A-rat-a-tat-tat, make thinking caps peal bloody [Buddha Monk] BRAAAAAPP... You hear that, critters? Yes, I'm back critters, like crack critters Distribute, you're now rat critters Game shut down, Manchuz in town From one-to-seven, forearm laid to the ground We pack a punch like ya mom's packed ya school lunch Don't do brunch, only clips and out of state cobras So hustle up ya best critter, is that yo' best critter? Oh shit Manchuz done it again! You post up, ya toast up, fuck ya gold rush No trace of son, gagged up, bagged and next up No aftermath, we have to ask, statement passed We saved for last, Babyface aim and blast! [Babyface Fensta] What? Y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me? The last Deadly Venom of this shit! Yeah it's Fensta, yeah I'm back My phone tapped, beware: a lot of these agents is wired So I flow through the land line as agua Shape shift, tongue twist, knowledge is bliss You're still trapped in The Matrix HUH BLONG BLONG BLONG That's all I hear on the microphone It's Neo, I echo these words... to that head-head-oh!!! {*explosion*}