Prov P (Andy Price) - I'm Back lyrics

Produced by Prov P (Andy Price) [Intro] Yo what's going on, its Divine baby I'm back, 'nah mean, straight up [Hook] The God is back The God is back, regard got to honor the fact The God is back The God is back, don't ask where the God is at [Verse 1] I maneuver through obstacles, impossible While these other dudes stop and lose, I plot to move I gots to duke, immune to what them cops could do What the f** they think being locked on blocks would do Unstoppable, I'm back on them blocks its cool Copped a crib and a whip, j**els, lots of tools 'Cause ten years in the bing taught me lots of things Get in the grind, Jedi mind, can't stop the stings My swagger's sick, and kid I got that magic stick All them broads swing along, and they bad as sh** Cats mad I'm rich, I had it in the smash wit' bricks Now (I'm) out the lab wit' hits, blast math it's swift Yo imagine this, I'm out to stack the cash and split Who's the Master is, that kid they said was last that wins Allah pardon sins, I'm blessed here's my testament My life starts again, no stress, it's his excellence [Hook] The God is back The God is back, regard got to honor the fact The God is back The God is back, don't ask what's the odds of that The God is back The God is back, regard, remain calmed relaxed The God is back The God is back, don't ask where the God is at [Verse 2] I came out the bing Supreme, hit the scene for green Just me and my Brooklyn team, I got love at Club Speed Live in NYC, New York vibed wit' me Arrived on the sixteenth in ninety-eight, the science great No liver date, but caught out of state, I violate Fresh off home confinement, the time was fate Bless microphones on consignment, the grind it takes Not C.O.D., G-O-D, know the wise relate Met Marley Marl, got the math, built briefly and blast I could see the science dawning, falling back in the lab I was sent here, the best here, that's yet to come I was blessed there, my best years, no stress to Sun 'Cause being confined, ain't nothing but a break in the time And they wonder why, Divine's in a New York state of mind It's my thoughts aligned, to see the stars, I be God Enlightened by that Medina squad, NYC hard [Hook] [Verse 3] Let 'em know I'm back again, yo at last I win 'Till I'm cashing in, my pen blast fashion gems I blow cigars, like older Gods, flow is bizarre Behold a Czar, the Solar Ra, told you I'm God My mind is beyond, 'till time is gone, science is strong Wise when I form, a rhyme, yo they die to get on Rise in the morn', give praise, yo I live for these days To breathe again, fiend again, spitting these flames I smoked bless wit' a legend, broke bread wit' a legend From a seven year sentence, I guess living is splendid Nah, it's much deeper than that, deeper than rap We sipped Henny relaxed, laying tracks in the lab 'Till the night collapsed, gone watched the morning swarm Two prophets that get it popping, once it form it's on 'Cause ain't no stopping what is written, only set when it's done The Most High know the most wise reasons I come [Hook]