Artist: South Park Mexican Album: Definition of Brown 2 Song: He's Returned Typed by: bigdaddy@brownpride.com Chorus: Run away, run for your life, he's returned..... [South Park Mexican] I ain't worked in two years guess who's back Still my old album sell like crack Blow indo out the window of my limo Sleeping wit my in my pillow I really don't give a damn who u are Understand it u dealing wit a shooting star Competition never heard if I hit permanent Did I murder it, affirmative The urban kid learning quick by earning grip Got mo eight ball then a pool tournament Swerven and lurvin, still cadilakin, still pack the Mack And still by no rapkins Drop like joranamo got piranha flow You'd of been to young but yo mama now I'm dip vicious never fictitious in this cause mc's so delicious Chorus: Run away Run for your life He's returned Run away Run for your life He's returned...... [S.P.M.] Like exakin get revenge Never stop setting trends To the level of excellence Still, staking dead presidents Its evident, I'm Texas sent Whooplex get props on mesements No referees selling cheese, enemies, memories, Yes ory rest peace, been that way for centuries Dead chemistry, a blessed fiend We the men of empty dreams My every Masterpiece influenced by street tragedies Got family, try jakin me A lot of fun that'll be Chorus: 2X [S.P.M.] White pasta, steak and lobster Sauté shrimp five different sauces Crawfish, sausage, even Ostrich Watch us run from the crack monster Conciense, of the world that lost us My Nina roisters, wonder what to cross us Balers don't care what u call us Living caucios taking no loses Own my own office, got no accomplice The thought of us just makes me nauseous Promise mom this time its honest Drop hits and make legitimate profit Knowledge, from the street college Reach for the top, just watch the copas Imposters hate true mobsters Cause we lost trust and we all bust Chorus: 1X