J. Jones - Finally Back lyrics

[Intro- Tre?] Shout out to John he on the muhf**in beat Jeremy I'm in this b**h with a genius ya hear me! Uh! (laughs) I'm a wait till the muhf**in beat drop Cause we about to go in on this muhf**a Uh! It's been a long time ya hear me! [Verse 1-Tre?] Aye, aye, I'm on the block, making these plays Me and the geniuses, we been kicking it since the sixth grade What the f** you talking bout, Jeremy Denzel Me and my n***a we go, way back [?] n***a what's good, n***a what's poppin n***a you ain't, muhf**in real n***a I remember that we had a principal, and that n***a name, was Mr. Phils! I'm like sh**, I just turned up I don't give a f** n***a know I be balling Swear to God gotta get up on this motherf**in paper Cause the money that sh** keep calling dog My swag terrific, my swag terrific You wouldn't understand like it was some hieroglyphics I swear to God up in my bed f**ing on yo mistress And I swear to God that she opened up her legs and told a n***a Come on and gonna hit it I'm like sh** n***a know that I got the beans but the n***a know that I ain't gone spill it n***a talking sh**, n***a run up in his house Pow pow pow and he know I gotta k** him n***a gotta go, n***a he a ghost Swear to God n***a when I pull up in the go That's a rolls n***a pullin up all of these hoes And you already know That a n***a don't go I be on it [Verse 2- J. Jones] I be on it Been a long time coming, slavery Been a long time coming, pow pow Been a long time gunning At these boys who don't want it tho And I walk with a limp, say what? What? I need a cane with it Only taking no cane with it I bring the pain with it Then I bowl out like the Saints building I'm on a boat while you lane switching I get insane with it I'm insane with it Click clack to your brain The remains missing I remain dissing The remains missing Now they looking like "Who came with it?" It was me doe Unexpectedly they checkin me Like Nike's with no check you see Aggressively picking up their pace And leave But can't you see I'm here now wait and see I could do this on the daily And I'm a champ like Bailey MVP like KD Hop up on the board like [?] Hope, everybody in the way no saving Save it, cut it out like a coupon Boy I'm the sh** like a new bu*t Sittin on the money like a futon Go to sleep then wake up, I'm right back to it like a rerun No reruns [Verse 3-Someone & J. Jones] I'm on the top, I'm on the top like a toboggan n***a Talking that sh** and that gun, go to your noggin n***a n***a you fake as f** I heard you acting you fraudulent n***a You fraudulent with it Me and my homies we flossing with it Straight glossing with it Hop on the court I'm straight crossing n***as Chris Paul'in n***as I'm ballin n***a Cold with the flow like a freezer Smoking on that gas it's a diesel n***a you a wimp you a missal f** around get popped like a weasel b**h I'm eating steak and lobster You eating slices of pizza You reach and I teach it You in the stands you posted up all in the bleachers Me, I'm all in the game You, all in the way Get the f** out my way Me, I'm like Lou Cain You, more like 2k I can't f** with 2k Me, I'm like D Wade Cuz I be bringing the heat You don't really want heat Please, so just have a seat Before I get mad, knock you off of yo feet B [Outro] Good artists, borrow Great artists steal man you know who said that? Pablo Pica**o but literary scholars like to sometimes contribute it to T.S. Elliot Hell no it wasn't no damn M-Missy Elliot man No man it was bay bay and them That was bay bay for sure aye bay bay