Mystikal - The Return lyrics

This one here, the return This for my dirty disco dancin', low-down No good muthaf**as The braided-up pimp is back The return of the sh**-talker The lyrical explicit content, the original muthaf**er I rip the surf, I hit the worst like bra** knuckles, damn Give em crushes, bust a** and smash records I live it how I talk it, I bring it how I feel it This my spot 'cause I done marked it I show the teeth between waitin' and eatin' b**h, I stay aggressive like it's matin' season I'm hot, you gotta put me where I belong On top, I'm guaranteed to f** up everything I get on You lovin' everything I put out I keep it real do what you lin-ike in the riz-ep in the sin-outh Hoes say, "Ooh, he a donkey" And baby you gon' find out if I hit you with that Raunchy Don't let me put you in that V-90 You want this kinda f**in', b**h it's just fine It's my turn, sh**, it's my time Watch out there now, come on You f**in' with my groove, groove It's the return, the braided up pimp is back It's my turn, sh**, it's my time Watch out there now, come on You f**in' with my groove, groove It's the return, the braided up pimp is back It's safe to say I'm old school, way back I went from 4-track to the a-dat and from a-dat to the Pro-Tools Dreamin' of layin' that hot sh** Playin' hit, bit, don't quit, 'cause you know you not it Now what would make you think that I ain't the man Ain't my family, tell ya, I can't complain Tighter or hype they can't half bang Even appeal to older people, they say, "Oh, yeah, he bad" I still be jammin' off the last one I said, "Where you get that, Pops?" He said, "I stole it from my grandson" Now you know me when I step through They say, "Son, I got yo record ain't you James Brown's nephew" I keep 'em movin', leave 'em thinkin' I'm wrestled and respected like Aretha Franklin All I'm askin', all n***a, part-time lover It's my turn, watch out there muthaf**er It's my turn, sh**, it's my time Watch out there now, come on You f**in' with my groove, groove It's the return, the braided up pimp is back It's my turn, sh**, it's my time Watch out there now, come on You f**in' with my groove, groove It's the return, the braided up pimp is back 'Cause then when that I rock the beat, now I can need influence I'm fire, fire, off the hook, Michael Tyler, how you doin' Take that out and leave me on Kerry, Ves, Stevie, Jack, Beezy Boy, DJ Ron So, when they ask you, you can tell it Already signed Shonnie and Maxminelli They f**in' with the Belly Boys fo sho The Guillotine, O.G. Bone, and the rest of them Oh, yeah, King Yella, that's my nizzle Oh, that's my brother Reesy and my brother B-Kizzle I'm just a fashion rap recite That's Happ, that's Shot, that's Roc, and he tight This time I'm f**in' with the Poisonous Dart b**hes in line waitin' for the party to start We buyin' rides without leases 'Cause this year n***as runnin' rockin' Big Truck pieces It's my turn, sh**, it's my time Watch out there now, come on You f**in' with my groove, groove It's the return, the braided up pimp is back It's my turn, sh**, it's my time Watch out there now, come on You f**in' with my groove, groove It's the return, the braided up pimp is back It's my turn, sh**, it's my time Watch out there now, come on You f**in' with my groove, groove It's the return, the braided up pimp is back It's my turn, sh**, it's my time Watch out there now, come on You f**in' with my groove, groove It's the return, the braided up pimp is back Braided up pimp, braided up pimp is back Braided up pimp, braided up pimp is back