Return Of The Project n*gga lyrics

[Intro]
Aye yo, Whuddup? (If I should die)
It's Cashville's own n*gga! (Before I wake)
Young Buck! G-Unit! (I pray the Lord)
Lot of sh*t goin' down here (My soul to take)
But I ain't goin' nowhere
Holla when ya see me!

[Verse]
Tha return of tha project n*gga (K'Yeah!)
A 100 bricks strong and my pockets bigga (Oh!)
Still holdin' tha throne, it's too late to hate me
Hella, I'm Cashville's own in a black Mercedes
TVs in dis b*tch, I don't know how to turn 'em on
I've just bought dis mothaf*cka and shipped it home
In traffic we smokin', sun-roof closed
Hoes pullin' up like “Oh, there he goes!”
Ain't nobody on dat beef sh*t (Nah!)
It's too many Mexicans wit' the cheap bricks (Yeah!)
Peep dis, all ya need is a big heart
A quarta' bird, that's like givin' you a kickstart (Let's Go!)
You didn't heard 'bout tha flex, that's the undacovas
Ridin' round, jumpin' out, searchin' mothaf*ckas (Hey!)
So we open at 9 and we close at 5 (Huh!)
Keep a n*gga in a ride, 'case I close my eyes
I won't stop 'till they kill me (Nah!)
Betta yet, 'till tha whole world feel me (Yeah!)
Lemme tell ya 'bout dis town where I come from
Cashville, Tenn-A-Key look what I've done (Look n*gga!)
See me on tha map and tha public love it
Police in tha streets like "Nawh, f*ck it"
It's me against tha government, they don't know how to take me
They done see that tape and they thank I'm crazy (Yeah!)
Shuttin' down my birthday bash
Well Officer Calvin Hulay, you can kiss my ass!
I was crap in the trap too
You on dat racist sh*t and I'ma black dude (b*tch!)
Even took my license and say they suspend it
But come to find out dat b*tch pretended (Unh!)
I dropped a thug rap platinum album in tha 'Ville
So somebody please tell dat coward who I is
b*tch!
[Outro]
It's like
I'm tha first one, but I ain't tha only one
To holla Cashville mothaf*ckas
So
I'm trynna outlive my city out here, n*gga
And tha f*ckin' police hatin' on a n*gga
f*ck y'all