Jim Jones - I'll Be Back lyrics

[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Yeah! Meek Milly Uhhh! First off, I'm a beast b**h (Beast) I'm with the mafia, and I ain't? talkin Three 6 (Nahh) I remember when they said I'd never be sh** (Wooo!) Look at me now my neck and wrist done cost me three bricks (Ahhh) I'm in this Panamera, same color as Heathcliff n***as talk about me, when they see me it's the remix (SCERRRR) My waves spinnin (Spinnin), she sea sick (Sick) Breakfast, lunch, and dinner, she gon eat dick Rollin round with Jimmy (Jimmy), Touchin on the semi (Strapped) Finger on the trigger (Huh), Cause n***as wanna hear me (Yeah) I'm rollin through my city, make a bike look like a Bentley When I pull up on them hoes, it's like eany miny mo There he go, where eyat? n***as know, I be strapped (Strapped) I'm a terminate me something, if I tell em I Be Back Arnold Schwarzenegger Audemar, It cost me 90 stacks And it ain't got no ice in it, I be shinnin bright with it [Hook: Meek Mill & (Jim Jones)] n***as say they need that work. I tell? em I'll be back! (Mutha f**a yeah, I'll Be Back) I f**ed a b**h in one night, I tell her I'll Be Back! (Baby girl you know that I'll be back) Thinking when I was f**ed up, I tol em I'll Be Back Back! (I got my weight up Mutha f**a, I'm Back!) Now every time I'm up in Neiman's, I tell em I'll Be Back! (I stay fly, so I'll Be Back!) (SPOOOOOKKYYYYYY!) [Verse 2: Jim Jones] Went from the hardest n***a out, To the smartest n***a out (And!) If you n***as act dumb, I'll bring retarded n***as out (Ga'Head!) Cartridge in ya mouth (Grrr), we got it in the drought (Grrr) Saw so many bricks, we got parts down in the south Thought I was a southerner, the white girl I'm lovin her b**h I got uni-bombers to run up on a governor (Pow) Ain't no worries, I got lawyers like O.J. (GRRrr) Run up on ya block and make it hot on a cold day (T-t-t-t-t-t-Ttoww) Bullets kiss yo neck like it's foreplay And you shouldn't be upset, you know my forte (You know Wuddup) Stone cold k**er, no felonies, cause we murdered any motherf**er that could tell on me! (Grrr) See Me in Philly, Meek doin wheelies (Andd!) Hopped out on Broad Street, my feet looking illie (Philly Wuddupp) n***as know the dealie, cause n***as off millies Let up off the shoes, I thought this b**h was tryna k** me! [Hook] [Verse 3: Fred the Godson] The bells is back, low in the hole Big Jesus piece, t-shirt that say slow Been ridin with Meek, y'know it's all dough Boutta hit the streets, Capo said flow So packs, Go Back to the coupe, it's back to the booth Before I get a plaque, forty-four in the mac You'll collapse when I clap, so relax before I... (Woooo) Or keep goin and switch ya spittin lyrics to vivid Like I'm the devil backwards, so you know that I lived it [?] this sh** is 50, the bricks is with me On the first, I get more exercise than Mississippi Or get the bliqey, I got the whip and the gunnas in it Dead in the middle of little Italy, No Pun intendid Your funeral, no discussion Ya moms will take care of the coffin, Robitussin You duck while we clap, if I miss I'll be back Fred, I'll Be Back! [Hook]