Chris Webby - Nice 2 Be Back Lyrics
[Verse:]Hello, in a muscle car murdered outWith a purple ounce, that m**********r that you heard aboutSpread around the internet because of word of mouthCannonballed off the deep end and swam further outTryna stack absurd amounts with a purdy spousePut one in the air like Super Smash pulling Kirby outJury's out? F**k it, I don't care I'ma ventAnd get f*****g intense like Native American s**F**k the money, when I started I was there for respectThat's why I'm still in Connecticut where my chariot restI'm on the edge, do y'all dare me to step?Will y'all just find another rapper to rep and even care if I left?Watched too many people run with my formula and get famousNow all of em f*****g famous and boy I'm just f*****g waitingPut my life up on the line for the glory that I've been chasingRecording down in my basement, money poor but I was patientNow I'm hustling and moving up, kid's super toughI ain't popping? I tell em soon enoughI kept my circle tight, it never loosened upAnd cut the snakes out like Medusa up at Super CutsIt's my job to get up on mics and say wild s**tNever once did I suggest that you should try itShut your trap, I'ma need a little silenceLet me do my job, is that alright b***h?[Hook:]Hello, it's so good to see you, it's so nice to be backGather up ladies and gentlemen, just vibe to the trackGrab a seat, dim the lights while I'm reciting this rapBest in the burbs, let's remind em why my title is thatIt's good to see you, it's so nice to be back[Verse 2:]I remember being lost and hopeless in my parent's atticFeeling claustrophobic, but I never lost my focusI'm back, hurting from a mix of mild scoliosisAnd the weight of carrying the f*****g state up on my shouldersI'm on a marathon ahead of you, dudeThey sucking wind, turning bluer than a jeopardy clueThe jealous ones developing resentment for the crewWithout knowing what I've been throughSo come and step in these shoesSo what I didn't sell crack and had a stabler home life?Middle class white, they been hating my whole lifeBut they saw me grow up just like Raven Symone, right?Scrawny little punk, to the Razor Ramon typeIndependent and continually making fansTurned down a lot of deals, and chose to make a standF**k selling out, homie that ain't the planWhy push the envelope? I'm tackling the mail manSo here I am as I'm rambling, pants saggingAnd ransacking the game, no receipt for the transactionAnd they hopping right on to the band wagonWith this puff the magic dragon stuffed into a gram bag andAttacking these beats thoroughly, in my prime currentlyOnly way to get me to shut my mouth is to murder meSure to be a legend, impressing with every story toldGo balls to the wall like I'm f*****g y'all through a glory holeMy destiny is still an open book, just haven't had my momentI'm still underrated and overlookedBut f**k it yo I feel terrificWe've already made it further than anybody predictedTapes on tapes with a handful of crazy toursLed here, this the moment we been waiting forTo my fans, I'm extending my gratitudeChemically Imbalanced, enjoy the f*****g album dude