The Return

[Intro: Third World Man] Six million dollar cyan buy my soul I ain’t no bionic man [Verse 1: Danny Brown] See, they think I'm a fuck nigga But if they ever see me, then they might have to duck, nigga Like what, nigga? Before your ass can answer, get your whole shit bust, nigga Done rose out them ashes, drinking Fiji water Wanna pull me in that fire while I'm tryna feed my daughter Wanna snatch my momma's plate, and tell her she can't eat Then we gon' have us some discrepancies right here in this street Because the weak don't speak, get left in silence And when you don't listen, gotta speak with violence And duct tape the grandmomma, strip a man of all his honor Tryna be a G, now you wish you a goner I walk with the Gods with a tongue for the devil Tryna keep a nigga thirsty, so for rain, I pray mercy [Hook: Danny Brown] The return of the gangster, 'cause niggas don't believe I roll hotter than my sleeve, leave a nigga in the street The return of the gangster, 'cause niggas got bills This rap shit don't work, then it's back to selling krills Return of the gangster, 'cause niggas want that real Want that old Danny Brown, but nigga, I'm like, "Chill" The return of the gangster, fuck a hipster, squeeze a trigger You got me fucked up, I'm a hood-ass nigga [Break 1: Freddie Gibbs] Ugh Gibbs E-S to the G-N [Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs] Eastside niggas keep roaches in the ashtray Twenty thousand out the public housing on a bad day Drop it in the pot, if it ain't locking, that's some bad yay' Tryna save my soul, I wish the Lord would meet me halfway Devil on my shoulder as I'm whipping up this yola And that motor hit the rotor, ship this blow to Minnesota Only option is a shootout if the police pull me over This shit get realer than shit that's on your PlayStation controller Call of Duty ass nigga, dick-in-the-booty-ass nigga Don't pour or roll no dough up, then I don't get no cash with you Feel like, "Fuck the world," it ain't no friends up in this business Fuck my label, show them I'm the real realest nigga in it [Break: Freddie Gibbs] Gangsta Gibbs Nigga Bitch... [Hook 2: Freddie Gibbs] It's the return of the gangsta, thanks to These phony-ass wannabe thug perpetrators and wankstas Your white tee turn to tie-dye, nigga, I red-paint you Won't stress or cry about it, 'cause it's not in my nature It's the return of the gangsta, thanks to These phony-ass wannabe thug perpetrators and wankstas Your white tee turn to tie-dye, nigga, I red-paint you Won't stress or cry about it, 'cause it's not in my nature, motherfucker