welcome back lyrics – young jeezy

yeah, i told you n*gg*s (welcome back)
i told ya’ll i was gonna be back n*gg* (welcome back)
i wasn’t gonna let you have it for long homie
welcome back

guess who’s back and he’s shinin’ on you n*gg*s (welcome back)
guess who’s back and he’s stuntin’ on you hoes (welcome back)
yeah i’m back and i’m shinin’ on these n*gg*s (welcome back)
yeah i’m back and i’m stuntin’ on these hoes (welcome back)

been on my grizzy, but now i’m back in the place
and if you show me the money, i put this brick in ya face
and if you ain’t got my money, i put this strap in ya face
and you believing’ these n*gg*s, that’s like a slap in the face
welcome back

[verse 1]
guess what (guess what) i don’t give a f*ck
none these n*gg*s real as me, pick ’em out, line ’em up
f*ck ya man, he ain’t sh*t
what ya say, suck a d*ck
excuse me if i’m being rude, let me check my att*tude
excuse me mr. att*tude, why you got an att*tude
can’t stand these rappin’ n*gg*s, fakin’ *ss trappin’ n*gg*s
these never (ever) never (ever) never had a pack n*gg*s
i’m telling’ you, where they do that at
what’s happenin’ (what’s happenin) what up dude (what up dude)
i been done, you too slow
i’m too fast, movin’ like slim fast
keep my ronald williams cash in a black gym bag
welcome back…


[verse 2]
so kind (so kind) thank you very much
what the f*ck is goin’ on, they actin’ like i lost touch
i ain’t never lost touch, d*mn sure ain’t lost much
matter fact i still got it, yea you know i’m still ballin’
catch me in my black tee, but i’m a business man
catch me at the kitchen table weighing out my business plans
young what’s your business plan, none your f*ckin’ business man
what’s wrong with you p*ssy n*gg*s, need to mind your business man
ha ha, ok here we go again
street said it’s necessary, start talking blow again
got the bureau askin’ if the n*gg* sellin’ blow again
streets think it’s necessary that a n*gg* blow again
welcome back


[verse 3]
yayo in my kitchen, scott storch everywhere
white vette, black top, kung fu panda bear
call me sensei, i got the tai-kwon dough
my angelina sh*t, i want that brad pitt’s dough
i say it’s so funny, same time slow money
ain’t nothin’ funny b*tch, i’m on my money sh*t
a movie star b*tch, we can make our own flick
i just came to beat it down, you play with your own sh*t
yeah, ok i’m bout to wild out
call it a v-neck (why), took a nine out
750 left, 750 here
b*tch i don’t even know what 750 is
welcome back

/ young jeezy lyrics