This one here, the return   This for my dirty disco dancin', low-down   No good muthafuckas   The braided-up pimp is back      The return of the shit-talker   The lyrical explicit content, the original muthafucker   I rip the surf, I hit the worst like brass knuckles, damn   Give em crushes, bust ass and smash records      I live it how I talk it, I bring it how I feel it   This my spot 'cause I done marked it   I show the teeth between waitin' and eatin'   Bitch, I stay aggressive like it's matin' season      I'm hot, you gotta put me where I belong   On top, I'm guaranteed to fuck up everything I get on   You lovin' everything I put out   I keep it real do what you lin-ike in the riz-ep in the sin-outh      Hoes say, "Ooh, he a donkey"   And baby you gon' find out if I hit you with that Raunchy   Don't let me put you in that V-90   You want this kinda fuckin', bitch it's just fine      It's my turn, shit, it's my time   Watch out there now, come on   You fuckin' with my groove, groove   It's the return, the braided up pimp is back      It's my turn, shit, it's my time   Watch out there now, come on   You fuckin' with my groove, groove   It's the return, the braided up pimp is back      It's safe to say I'm old school, way back   I went from 4-track to the a-dat and from a-dat to the Pro-Tools   Dreamin' of layin' that hot shit   Playin' hit, bit, don't quit, 'cause you know you not it      Now what would make you think that I ain't the man   Ain't my family, tell ya, I can't complain   Tighter or hype they can't half bang   Even appeal to older people, they say, "Oh, yeah, he bad"      I still be jammin' off the last one   I said, "Where you get that, Pops?"   He said, "I stole it from my grandson"   Now you know me when I step through   They say, "Son, I got yo record ain't you James Brown's nephew"      I keep 'em movin', leave 'em thinkin'   I'm wrestled and respected like Aretha Franklin   All I'm askin', all nigga, part-time lover   It's my turn, watch out there muthafucker      It's my turn, shit, it's my time   Watch out there now, come on   You fuckin' with my groove, groove   It's the return, the braided up pimp is back      It's my turn, shit, it's my time   Watch out there now, come on   You fuckin' with my groove, groove   It's the return, the braided up pimp is back      'Cause then when that I rock the beat, now I can need influence   I'm fire, fire, off the hook, Michael Tyler, how you doin'   Take that out and leave me on   Kerry, Ves, Stevie, Jack, Beezy Boy, DJ Ron      So, when they ask you, you can tell it   Already signed Shonnie and Maxminelli   They fuckin' with the Belly Boys fo sho   The Guillotine, O.G. Bone, and the rest of them      Oh, yeah, King Yella, that's my nizzle   Oh, that's my brother Reesy and my brother B-Kizzle   I'm just a fashion rap recite   That's Happ, that's Shot, that's Roc, and he tight      This time I'm fuckin' with the Poisonous Dart   Bitches in line waitin' for the party to start   We buyin' rides without leases   'Cause this year niggas runnin' rockin' Big Truck pieces      It's my turn, shit, it's my time   Watch out there now, come on   You fuckin' with my groove, groove   It's the return, the braided up pimp is back      It's my turn, shit, it's my time   Watch out there now, come on   You fuckin' with my groove, groove   It's the return, the braided up pimp is back      It's my turn, shit, it's my time   Watch out there now, come on   You fuckin' with my groove, groove   It's the return, the braided up pimp is back      It's my turn, shit, it's my time   Watch out there now, come on   You fuckin' with my groove, groove   It's the return, the braided up pimp is back      Braided up pimp, braided up pimp is back   Braided up pimp, braided up pimp is back