Here Again

[Verse 1]

Ayo, I'm here again like Jesus on Easter

Coming full circle like eight pieces of pizza

Only seek to defeat ya, repeatedly beat ya

One two step, and introduce your teeth to my sneakers

And my kick game's strong, you know that of course

Your boy stays fresh, something like an orange in Florida

Or a peach from Georgia, with mad weed

My backpack got more shit in it than Dora the Explorer's

Spit flames and torch ya, get fucking destroyed

I've been spitting since I was a little bundle of joy

But then I spit on a bib now I spit on a beat

When I evolve from a kid to a motherfucking beast

I don't re-invent the wheel, bitch, you know I'm unique

Break a motherfucker's confidence easy as antiques

Better try plan B, cause I'm 'bout my cream

And got your crew flippin' like a fuckin' bob-sled team

[Chorus]

I've been here for a minute but I'm back for more

More skill, more power than I had before

That's right, motherfuckers, and I'm here again

That's right, said I'm here again

And you know it's the same Vindictive riding on the beat

Call me the fucking furnace, I'm providing you with heat

That's right, motherfuckers, and I'm here again

That's right, said I'm here again

And it go like that

[Verse 2]

Bitch there's no hurtin' me, call me Hercules

I spit flame, leave you burned in the third degree

This ain't a homeless shelter, but you could get served for free

And after that, guaranteed these bitches heard of me

Pockets fat like they chowing down on burger meat

But ain't cholesterol, they full of that currency

And fucking with my paper, that brings out the worst in me

Fuck a fight, I cause a state of emergency

Ha, cause I'm like Donald and you're just the apprentice

So I got no need for y'all like a fucking appendix

Written rhymes master, freestyle menace

Whether off the top or not, I'll still kill 'em with every sentence

So battling is senseless, my punchlines are endless

The whole East Coast on my MySpace friend list

Something like you've never seen, you'll never forget this

Even after I O.D., word to Jimi Hendrix

[Verse 3]

That-dat, rat-a-tat-tat

I'm just a hitman fulfilling my contract

And I wouldn't dare, bro, you's a peasant, I'm a Pharaoh

Fucked up, walking around drunker than Jack Sparrow

Cruising in a Black Pearl, step to this monster

And I'll rock ya, send you down to Davey Jones Locker

Deep down with lobsters, ha-ha

Officially the illest college rapper and I'm repping for Hofstra

But this straight PG got your moms and your pops worried

While you're bobbing your head, like Night at the Roxbury

Drop furious rhythms directly out your system

Bass booming so loud that it's vibrating your vision

But I'm saying, so listen, my turn taking for spitting

Is the sole reason I'm living, along with weed and women

Sub-Zero couldn't finish me

I'm here again and spilling my blunt guts on the whole industry

Bitch!

[Chorus]

I've been here for a minute but I'm back for more

More skill, more power than I had before

That's right, motherfuckers, and I'm here again

That's right, said I'm here again

And you know it's the same Vindictive riding on the beat

Call me the fucking furnace, I'm providing you with heat

That's right, motherfuckers, and I'm here again

That's right, said I'm here again

And it go like that