Im Back lyrics

Guess who's the man this summa? (uh-huh!) Black and Banana Humma, (uh-huh!)
Platinum, this man's a stunna! (haah!) – Who does it like this?
Strapped with' the hand of thunda. (yeah!) – And I demand a numba (yeah!)
Packin' the cannon unda (yeah!) – these n*ggas like this! (whoo!)
Holdin' my block down, even when them cops 'round (uh-huh!)
They talk about the kid – even when I'm not 'round! (f*ck!)
That b*tch is not this pretty; (no!) – my n*ggas got the city (yeah!)
That's like the 'Pac in Biggie, the hottest thing on tha blocks with' 50. (oooh!)
You shouldn't be a hero! (uh-uh!) – 'Cause you could be a hero! (bling!)
Bullets will sandwich you in yo' face'll be a zero!
I know yo' type, 'Sucka For Love' – and you used to cupid!
You call it bein' your own man! " I call it: 'Super Stupid! ' (stupid!)
She wanna ball with' the winners, she told me all of yo' bidness
How you treat all yo' spenders with diamonds and all yo' dinners! (Ha!)
Yo' n*ggas wasn't tough! – I got a couple of pictures! (back!)
You got ya cookies took! – Play double dutch with tha b*tches! (yeah!)
Even my grandma' knows, (what?) – that I'm tha man with' flows! (uh-huh!)
Look at my hand it glows, (yeah!) way outin Atlanta's frooze
And I'm demandin' Os! (uh-huh!) – They throw them hands in bows! (uh-HUH!)
I'm watchin' a "Pacers" f*ckin' them "Indiana Hoes"
Ho; don't blame me, blame 50, he bought the Coupes for me, (yup!)
I never love a b*tch! (no!) – Reppin' da Snoop Doggy. (yeah!)
I got them hammer's boss, I'm the wrong man to cross
sh*ttin' out cookiescookies and milk – and I ain't Santa Clause! – b*tch!

Haha!
I'm back n*gga!
G-Unit!
Lloyd Bank$!
Young Buck!
Tony Yaaayo!
50Cent!
G-Unit!
'Ey you dunn! This is The Impostor, Big pus*y, Tony Soprano
This is a shout-out to Lloyd Bank$!
The King Of Queens!