Artist: South Park Mexican
Album:  Definition of Brown 2
Song:   He's Returned
Typed by: bigdaddy@brownpride.com

Chorus: Run away, run for your life, he's returned.....

[South Park Mexican]
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

Chorus:
 Run away 
Run for your life 
He's returned 
Run away
Run for your life 
He's returned......

[S.P.M.]
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 

Chorus: 2X
 
[S.P.M.]
White pasta, steak and lobster 
Sauté 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
 
Chorus: 1X