I'm Back
Jeezy Lyrics

I'm back Mr. Magic City
I have returned to my position as the prominent figure in the city of Atlanta, known for my influence and success in the music industry.

Blow on color purp I make it rain on your forehead
I spend large amounts of money, particularly on purple-colored drugs, and make it appear as if it is raining money on your head.

You woulda thought a fan the way I blow that money
The way I spend money so extravagantly, one would think that I am a fan of excessive spending.

You woulda thought I had a plan the way I throw that money
The precision and intent with which I throw money around gives the impression that I have a carefully thought-out plan for my financial actions.

The Feds outside and they checking his tag
Law enforcement agencies are surveilling my activities and investigating my background.

But still the boy move with a hell of a swag
Despite the scrutiny from the authorities, I continue to carry myself confidently and with a strong sense of style.

It's like the soundtrack to my life
My experiences and struggles are akin to a soundtrack, constantly playing in the background of my existence.

Everyday I'm under investigation
I face ongoing investigation and scrutiny on a daily basis.

But I will not stop so you can stop the hating
I refuse to let the negativity and animosity of others deter me from pursuing my goals and finding success.

What more can I say it's like my gift and my curse
My life and career can be seen as both a blessing and a burden, with its unique challenges and opportunities.

To fell or succeed I don't know what's worse (shit)
The uncertainty of whether failure or success is more difficult to handle is a constant struggle for me.

Agents tryna find a glitch in my matrix
Law enforcement agents are attempting to uncover flaws or vulnerabilities in my network and operations.

One slip and I'm back to the basics
If I make just one mistake, I could find myself back at square one, facing the challenges I had to overcome in the beginning.

Red or blue pill what would you do?
Given the choice between facing harsh realities or remaining ignorant, what decision would you make?

When the same niggas you love got hate in their blood
It is disheartening to realize that the very individuals you trust and care for harbor feelings of animosity towards you.

I know God's watching over me so is the Feds
I believe that a higher power is looking out for me, but I am also aware of the constant surveillance and monitoring by law enforcement agencies.

When love turns to hate and niggas rather you dead
It is unfortunate that love can easily transform into hate, leading some individuals to wish for your demise.

Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ
Expressing a plea for mercy and salvation from the challenges and dangers I face.

All that I've done will you protect my life?
I wonder if my past actions and accomplishments will serve as a shield to safeguard my life against any threats or harm.

Maybe, maybe not, until then I keep an extra clip for that Glock
The outcome remains uncertain, so in the meantime, I remain prepared and armed for self-defense with an additional ammunition clip for my firearm.

You wanna see my bank statement; I got no problems with that
If you desire to examine my financial records, I have no objections because I am confident in my wealth.

300 thousand you know I'm smarter than that
I possess a level of intelligence that exceeds the risks and potential consequences associated with possessing a large sum of $300,000.

I been dodging the alphabet boys all my life
Throughout my entire life, I have been successfully evading the various law enforcement agencies represented by the different letters of the alphabet.

So you gonna need more than a child support lawyer (yep, listen up)
If you aim to challenge or prosecute me, merely employing a child support lawyer will not be sufficient. Pay attention.

I got some child support for you
Rather than receiving child support, I have a substantial amount of money that I can provide to support my child.

Get off your ass bitch and get you a job
Instead of depending on others for financial support, you should make an effort to find employment and support yourself.

Tell your other 3 baby daddy's to sell dope or rob
Inform your other three children's fathers to engage in illegal activities such as drug dealing or robbery to provide financial assistance.

My son got everything in this world that I never had
I have made sure that my child possesses all the material possessions and opportunities that I lacked while growing up.

So one thing you can't call me is a deadbeat dad (nope)
I am determined to disprove any accusations of me being an absent or neglectful father, as I am actively involved in my child's life.

When you're the one that shoulda been exposed
Rather than targeting me with negative scrutiny, attention should be directed towards you, as you possess undesirable qualities or actions that warrant exposure.

Unfit mother still playin withcha nose
Despite being an inadequate mother, you continue to engage in drug use, specifically cocaine.

And I don't wanna tell my child that his moms aint shit
I have no desire to speak ill of his mother to my child, but her behavior and character leave much to be desired.

And this aint about him she just a money hungry bitch
This situation does not revolve around our child; rather, it is driven solely by her insatiable desire for financial gain.

I been here before, they boxed me in corna (whatcha do nigga)
I have experienced similar situations in the past where I have been trapped or confined in a corner, facing adversity and challenges.

And I came out fighting
Despite the difficult circumstances, I emerged from those situations with determination and resilience, ready to fight back.

They locked me in a cell and I came out writing (yeah, I say I came out wrtitin)
During my time of imprisonment, I utilized that period to write and create music, allowing me to channel my emotions and experiences into my art.

Lock my body you can't trap my mind
Although my physical freedom may be restricted, my mind remains free and independent, untouchable by any form of confinement.

I only talk in the bedroom, we whisper in the kitchen
In private and intimate settings, such as the bedroom, I am more open and vulnerable, while in areas like the kitchen, where others may be listening, we speak softly to avoid eavesdropping.

Call me paranoid I think the walls is listening (shhhh)
I may be considered excessively cautious, but I hold the belief that the walls possess the ability to hear and record our conversations.

But if them walls could talk (what'd they say)
Imagining a scenario where the walls could communicate, I wonder what information and secrets they would divulge.

I probably never get to see the daylight
If the walls were capable of revealing the truth, I would likely face severe consequences and never experience freedom again.

I gave it to em raw mixtape after mixtape (yeah)
I consistently provided the public with unfiltered and authentic music, releasing numerous mixtapes.

I had niggas waiting on the album
My loyal fans eagerly anticipated the release of my album, demonstrating their level of support and excitement.

I shoulda got five mics in the Source
Looking back, I believe that my album deserved the highest rating of five mics in the influential hip-hop magazine, The Source.

Instead I got five bricks and a Porsche (haha)
However, rather than attaining critical acclaim, I received five kilos of drugs and a Porsche car, which may be perceived as a symbol of my involvement in illegal activities.

They sat I aint lyrical
Critics expressed the opinion that I lacked artistic and lyrical prowess in my music.

I wasn't tryna impress yall niggas
I was not attempting to gain the approval or admiration of the critics and individuals who doubted my abilities.

If hatin was a crime they'd arrest yall niggas
If expressing hatred and negativity towards me was considered a criminal offense, all of those who despise me would be apprehended and punished.

Kink bought the mic I just gave him my life
Kinky B (music producer) acquired the microphone that I used to record my music, but in the process, I poured my heart and soul into my lyrics, giving him a piece of my life.

The streets co-signed the hood gave me my stripes
The streets and the community recognized and endorsed me, granting me credibility and respect, symbolized by the stripes on a military uniform.

I said the streets co-signed the hood gave me my stripes
I reiterate that the streets and the community validated and supported my authenticity, bestowing upon me the honor and recognition of my credibility.

I'm back, better than before
I have returned with a renewed sense of vigor and improved skills compared to my previous state.

Matter fact I'm better than ever
In reality, I have surpassed my previous achievements and reached new heights of success.

They can't box me in, that boy too clever
Attempting to confine or constrain me is futile, as I possess a high level of intelligence and resourcefulness that enables me to surpass any limitations.

So CNN worried bout little ol me
The news network CNN, known for its extensive coverage, appears to be overly concerned with my actions and presence despite my seemingly small stature in comparison.

Fuck the bitch ass reporter whoever wrote the story (Fuck em)
Expressing strong disdain for the journalist who wrote the story about me, displaying a disregard for their credibility and intentions.

You motherfuckers don't know shit about me (naw)
Addressing those individuals who think they have knowledge about me, asserting that they possess very little understanding or insight into my true identity and experiences.

What I been through or where I came from (a)
They have no comprehension of the hardships I have endured or the challenging environment from which I originated.

When Shit got hard I stayed I aint run
Even when faced with difficulties and adversity, I did not flee or retreat; instead, I remained steadfast and resilient.

So you can blame the government they made me this way
If you seek someone to hold responsible for my current state and behavior, place the blame on the government, as their actions and circumstances shaped me into who I am now.

See the pain in my eyes you don't? see me cry
Although the pain I experience is evident in my eyes, you do not witness me shedding tears or displaying vulnerability by openly expressing my emotions.

Two tears in a bucket, who got that work? (who got it?)
I prioritize my focus and attention solely on productive and profitable endeavors, disregarding any unnecessary distractions or emotional turmoil.

Real Talk: I'll make us a way
Speaking honestly and sincerely, I am confident in my ability to create opportunities and success for both myself and those who believe in me.

Get rich or Ima go to jail tryin
My determination to attain wealth and financial prosperity is so strong that I am ready to risk imprisonment in the pursuit of these goals.

Uncle Sam aint never gave me shit
The government has never provided me with any assistance or support throughout my life.

But my partner out west, yeah he front me them bricks (ha ha)
However, a close associate of mine in the western region of the country extended credit to me, allowing me to obtain and sell drugs.

How the hell you expect me to be drug free
Given the circumstances and the fact that I rely on drug sales for financial stability, it is unrealistic to expect me to be free from drug involvement.

When George Bush aint never done shit for me
The former President George Bush, known for his lack of support for minority communities, has never provided any assistance or opportunities that benefited me personally.

Follow me home and tap my phone
Suspecting that I am under constant surveillance, someone could be tracking and eavesdropping on my activities by monitoring my phone conversations.

What happened to my freedom of speech?
I question the limitations imposed on my ability to express myself freely without facing repercussions or censorship.

Love don't love nobody, got me feelin like
Love does not reciprocate feelings or loyalty to anyone, leaving me with a sense of disappointment and skepticism.

I shouldn't love myself
Given the lack of reciprocal love from others, I question whether it is appropriate for me to have self-love and care for myself.

I practice what I preach, I preaches what I practice (yes)
I consistently align my actions with my beliefs and values, ensuring that I both convey and embody those principles.

A hundred thou unda my mattress (Let's get it)
I keep a substantial amount of money, around one hundred thousand dollars, hidden underneath my mattress for safekeeping.

I'm only human, just a man
Despite my successes and accomplishments, I am still fallible and susceptible to the same imperfections and vulnerabilities as any other human being.

God gave me a gift to do the best that I can
I believe that God bestowed upon me a special talent or ability, and it is my responsibility to utilize it to the best of my ability.

Critics say I can't make an album better than my first one
Detractors claim that I am incapable of creating an album that surpasses the quality and impact of my initial release.

The way I feel that'll probably be my worst one
Based on my personal sentiments, I anticipate that my next album will be perceived as inferior in comparison to my previous work.

The other one after that will be better than my last
However, I am determined to prove those critics wrong by creating an album following the next one that will surpass the quality of my most recent release.

So real talk yall can kiss my ass
Speaking candidly and straightforwardly, I have no regard for the opinions and criticisms of those who doubt my abilities, suggesting that they can disregard me entirely.

This is the beginning of the beginning
I consider this point in my career and life as the start of a new chapter or phase, with endless possibilities for growth and success.

I am the future (say what)
I firmly believe that I represent the future of the music industry, possessing the potential to shape and influence its direction.

You niggas are a thing of the past
In contrast, those who doubt or criticize my abilities are outdated and no longer relevant, unable to keep up with the changing landscape.

I'm not ashamed of who I am or what I've become
I hold no regrets or shame in regards to my identity or the person I have evolved into throughout my journey.

So all that ridiculing man I'm not the one
To all those who engage in ridicule and mockery, I am not the individual to be targeted or toyed with, as I am confident and resilient.

It's called self respect I bow down to no man
My actions are a reflection of my self-respect and dignity, as I refuse to submit or show reverence to anyone.

I say all that to say You Cant Ban The Snowman
To summarize my previous statements, I assert that attempts to silence or restrict me are futile, as my influence and impact cannot be eradicated.