Uhh, Now watch em lean
like a broke hip
I'm so clean in my jeans
is the four-fifth
i want the green so I'm focused
smokin so much green got me hopeless
My back to the wall
its a fact I'm back for it all
bars of pain in exchange
for the fancy cars
here i remain
i cant run from it yall
music in my veins
its the game
that can't stomach me yall
give me an hour
plus a pen and pad
I want TV's on the ceilin
yep maybe a benz or a jag
chop up the verse like crack
the streets feinin for that piff
my hat cocked to the back
u kno snakes eat rats
so these fags
try to copy my swag
they flow to sloppy
me, I'm so fresh u can smell me
thru a ziplock bag
freezer burns on my neck
and wrist
the prince is back
its my turn
its my time
guess what n***
yea I'm back on my grind
you had ur turn
now its my shine
the prince is back its wrap this time
now watch em lean (watch em lean)
now watch em lean (watch em lean)
now watch em lean (watch em lean)
now watch em lean (watch em lean)
Yep, its the prince in the flesh
I emerged like crack
so I'm crack in the flesh
hatas hate the swag
but try to follow the step
swallow your pride man
the kid is up next
no nyquil critics told me
retire like magic
no priors but i can make
u disappear no hat trick
i'm in the fire
eye of the tiger
desire burn in my eyes
i'ma soldier i'ma ridah
i'ma ride til i die
came from slum
motivated by the gutter
cant forget where i'm from
I carry the weight like a mack truck
yea i'm holdin a ton
rather die where i stand
than be a coward and run
other n*** s rather live to see another day
thats way the beam
in my jeans
is tucked away
no safety
dont threaten my life
now get the steppin
you aint reppin it right
its my turn
its my time
guess what n***
yea I'm back on my grind
you had ur turn
now its my shine
the prince is back its wrap this time
now watch em lean (watch em lean)
now watch em lean (watch em lean)
now watch em lean (watch em lean)
now watch em lean (watch em lean)
get back get back
dont put ur life on the line
dont put ur life on the line
get back get back
dont put ur life on the line
dont put ur life on the line
Lights flash
shades cover my face
its the lime light
watch me blow
when the time right
cant blow my advance
when my chance is now
starin at my fans
in the stands
they holdin me down
n*** s talkin sh**
i'm bout my money
so f*** 'em
A&R full of sh**
yea I dont trust'em
its the game
I dont need'em for nothin
u n*** s is frontin
I'm rollin in a 2 seater
heater on my lap
feel the kick like a speaker
when the nine gets clapped
padrat
hold ur tongue
u dont wanna feel dat
u dont wanna feel dat
nah n*** I'm strapped and
yea n*** I'm Back
