Yo, aint no better man for this hype track
Just the veteran taking the mic back
David Letterman even said he like that track man
Even though he aint a rap fan
Black radio, they wont play though
Ever since "Summertime" they aint liked none of mine
Even though the fans went out & bought enough
I guess they think Will aint hard enough
Maybe I should just have a shoot out
Run up in the bank, bustin, grabbin all the loot out
Whoop somebody ass, taking my boot out
Right on TV so yall can see me
Just ignorant, attacking, actin rough
I mean, then will I be black enough
Oh wait maybe Ill jack a truck
Full of cigarettes, guns & drugs & stuff
[CHORUS - (2x)]
Get that
I wish I would of made that
Lean back
I wish I would of made that
I wish I woulda told the girls to drop it like it hot
Summer, Summer, Summertime
Seem like all I got
I always envied how yall rock wit Dre & the Chronic
The way that Tupac, Biggie, 50 and Jigga got it
A lot like L.L., Chuck D, Slick & Dougie
I think yall love me, but yall place other rappers above me
& I dont know if you feel my flow
& be at my show & youll see where I should go
On the charts of rhyme arts & thoughts in rap form
Damnit, I expanded the platform
Damnit, this Cats on a rap song
Yeah, it aint no braids or plats on
Aint on stage wit no gats on
You know Im afraid, getting my act on
It might have stunted my growth
But I wanted them both
& I hope that it would be less tougher
You do two things & then they both gonna suffer
I chose to act & it broke my heart not to rap
Prodigal son, clever, better than ever, back
CHORUS
[INTRO - CHORUS]
I got my swagga back
I got that swagga back, I got that swagga back
I got, I got that swagga back, I got that swagga back
Yo, do you see that lil bop in my step
Do you see the little drop to the left, huh, yo...
Baseball cap, Timbs when I walk
Do you see that lil grin when I talk, huh, yo
Do you see me sorta glide when I slide
See lean to the side in my ride, huh, yo...
Do you see its no ice on my wrist
Fish still bite just like this... right, right
Do you know what it mean when you see a dudes chick on TV gleamin, huh?
Know what it mean to be on the scene & in the audience "Ali", beamin, yo!
I must have a S on my chest, I recovered from the Wild, Wild West, yes!
Yo, I been up the creek without a paddle
Now Im back on the saddle,
I got my swagga back
[CHORUS]
I got my swagga back
I got that swagga back, I got that swagga back
I got my swagga back
I got that swagga back, I got that swagga back
I got my swagga back
I got that swagga back, I got that swagga back
I got my swagga back
All you see that you see when you seeing me, you aint seeing all to be seen
Cause theres more for you to see than when you see me on the scene in my
media machine
I mean madness, sickness, sadness, swaggerless back in the day
Fat, ugly chicks in New York on the radio, saying Im gay
I had a bonafide downside frown with the swagga not around in my life
Bank account found minimal amounts when countin cause of my now ex-wife
I had the boar-thick wall & all that, endure pitfalls & all that, fallin
callin for help
With no call back, where was yall at, gimme the ball back
I got my swagga back
[CHORUS]

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