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I’m Back Lyrics by Jon Connor ft. Dr. Dre

[Intro – Dr. Dre]
Yeah, this is Dr. Dre
And this is the next Aftermath representative, Jon Connor!
The album is ‘Vehicle City’
Aftermath
This some 2018 s–t
So Jon, won’t you step up and show ’em just a little bit of what the f–k you do
Come on, let’s get ’em

[Verse 1 – Jon Connor]
Look, this year’s election was trash, so I need therapy bad
These rappers is gassed, these rappers is actors and this movie terribly cast
I’m finna kill it
Compare this track to a strap and a mask
This sound like an old shotty
A blast from the past (Gun Shots)
Yea that’s yo a-s
I ain’t feeling you n—-s
That s–t ain’t appealing to me or the city I live in
We really don’t feel it
Cause you could be nice with the lyrics but ain’t got that real n—a feeling
Now real n—-s feel this
F–k opinions, f–k ya n—-s
Stay in a hater mouth I should become a dentist

I’m the blemish on ya finish when you think you riding fly
You want it then come and get it
I’ll admit it, couldn’t go another minute
Hearing all the s–t that n—-s try to mimic
So I’m bout to try to Royce and Eminem it
Til I kill it, homicide on anybody siding with it
I am Richard Pryor fire, lighter to a diaper, hot s–t
I get excited by the s–t that you liking
Cause you sounding worse than the n—-s you biting
F–k all you n—-s, I’m second to none
It’s my time now and every second to come
Scary, cause I’ma keep spitting cemeteries until I’m in lyrical heaven with Pun
None of you n—-s is scaring me none
You know where the f–k that I’m from
The city where houses get raided you know how we play it
Tell granny to bury the gun
Real n—a that’ll flip words

With you n—-s it be just words
Tell em it a benefit em if I get em in a diss first
Cause Imma make a Mother F—-r hot if I diss you in this verse
Nah, it’s feeling like you n—-s just cursed
You and my girl need to switch skirts
F–k the world til my d–k hurts
God D–n, this s–t a make a nun miss church
In my hood, the big n—-s debo’ing debo
Matt Hardy you n—-s, delete em, delete em
They waiting for me to come speak for the people
The fiends on my street they compete for a needle
Midwest f—–g with me from here to Toledo
Ain’t sleeping til all of my people is eating

Cause back in the day all they knew how to feed us
Was funyuns and cheetos, doritos and fritos
Feeding my ego, these hoes, I back seat of my jeep em, I never mislead em
My daddy told me it was cheaper to keep em
F–k a b—h, f–k tricking, I don’t even retweet em
Nice, this is lord steven regal against ricky steamboat
Snitches get stitches, in my hood they end up in ditches
Oh you don’t believe em? Ever seen Joe Pesci at the end of Casino?
Oh, they take pride in that, no sympathy for nobody who ain’t in line
Catch a body and they fine with that
How I feel? To the major labels, everybody yall sign is wack
Remind me that, when I react, the time we at, p—y n—-s, copycats
Copy raps, I will not be that, I’m yall a-s 24/7, (10/4) copy that

[Interlude – Dr. Dre]
Aftermath in this b—h n—a, what you gon’ do about it huh? Nothing. Yea, n—a what?
Aww s–t, Kill em Jon!

[Verse 2 – Jon Connor & Dr. Dre]
Look, I could do this for days
Tell em to fix they face
Tell em I kill it Until it’s feeling like its a grave
Look at the s–t you play
Look at the s–t they say
Schooling you n—-s and you can tell em I skipped a grade
Tell em I did for everybody that wanted to listen to rap again but disengaged
Wait…
Hold up, You tired n—a?
Real n—-s, and my bad b—–s make some noise all the f–k n—-s stay quiet
Point em out, if you see em, if you see em point em out, I’m feeling like I’m bout to start a riot
I was hoping and hoping the flow would just open the door, I was broke

I was poor, I was low, I don’t know where to go, wanna blow
But at home, they like gone and put on, get it on for the throne n—a
I’m back in a rage, like I’m black and it’s back in the days
When we use to have to sit in the back in the bus, like f–k
Til Rosa Parks said s–t I’m tired as a slave
Everybody looking at me thinking what I’m bout to do
Well let me think about it, Dre done put me in position
Competition kinda getting soft
Well I’ma get it while I’m in it
Did it better than you would have ever thought
No I don’t compromise
This Flint and them Compton guys
Back to monopolize, anything that we want
So going to war with us is not advised, n—a

[Outro – Jon Connor]
Sav
Mo Cleaves
Dre, what up n—a?!
Vehicle City
Yea, shout to Remy and Lil Kim
Y’all did that

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