Mista Madd - Puttin' It Down lyrics

(Intro: Mista Madd) Yeah… Comin' back like y'all fools didn't think I was, huh You better check it out for real (Verse 1:) Didn't think I was going to return, ha ha, the middle finger to you It's the return of the n***a that you love to hate because of the things I do Peep game, it's a shame why y'all hatin' so much Man, because you ain't the mista and that's just too tough Now I ain't gon call yo name out, that will give you some props Can't do that, when I rather knock yo f**in' block off You schemin' with yo homies to hold this figga back, all you b**hs I gots y'all like L's might as will be in a car with some switches Wishes you make deep down, to be so tight Won't you go ahead and admit that mista nice on the mic See you a clown, and you don't represent yo town n***a, if I see you on the west side, I'll make yo a** bow down In fact you a joke, now punk you a trick Can't even get respect with yo homies in yo click Quit bein' a player hata and be a player congratulator now And recognize a real player when he puttin' it down (Chorus: Greg Curtis) As the world keeps spinin' round and round Represent the south where we puttin' it down (Puttin' it down)… Puttin' it down As the world keeps spinin' round and round Represent the south where we puttin' it down (Yeaahhh)… Puttin' it down (Verse 2: Mista Madd)