The Return Lyrics

Let me tell you how it was

How it is, how it could be

Let me tell about the place where I would be

If I didn't man up with the boys in a war

So I had to break jaws like Woodley

Life in a small town

Everybody wanna drink til we fall down

Club shut so you know it's bout to go down

Outside on the road another showdown

No Shit

Palmerston, Town boys all in a street war

Nobody knows why they got beef for

Don't worry bout me in the hood boy

Everyone's got love for the bush boy

16 With a mean mug

Grew up in a town where they all wanna be thugs

Young packs in love with the street buzz

I don't know I just went where the beat was

In the club 10 blokes to one

And 10 out of 10's are close to none

Steroid bouncer's, dick torpedo's

Too much alpha, too much ego

Too much drinking out the box

No one's thinking out the box

Swear most the time we fight for nothing

Better act sense cause the bygones coming

Return of the underground king

Big swing big ding budda boom, budda bing

Return of the motherfuckin' king

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Return of the underground king

Big swing big ding budda boom, budda bing

Return of the motherfuckin' king

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One time at my buddy's crib A gang of boys he was beefing with

That were cool with me, but not cool with him

But, if I don't jump in they'll stomp his chin

Behind the fence they staunched him out I told he's sisters to get in the house

Get in your rooms and lock your doors

Nowhere to run prepare for war

Mate grabbed his gun and came walking out

Tried to line one up that's without a doubt

I said young brother don't shoot

We outnumbered bout' 6 to 2, but

I'd rather we take the lost

Then you go to jail, and you pay the cost

Settle the fuck down, put that gun down

This is a test, you got us into this mess

We will just go out like men

We will not back out

Ahrr we black out we black out

Rock through the window they scrammed

Said they'll be back with their gun and their clan

Inherit rivals it's suicidal

Young men fighting like it's for a title

Young ones looking at us like we're idols

Round and round, in this vicious cycle

Return of the underground king

Big swing big ding budda boom, budda bing

Return of the motherfuckin' king

Hit

Return of the king hit

Return of the underground king

Big swing big ding budda boom, budda bing

Return of the motherfuckin' king

Hit

Return of the king hit

Return of the king hit

Knock em' out

Return of the king hit

Knock em' out

Return of the king hit

Knock em' out

Return of the king hit

Return of the king hit

Knock em' out

Return of the king hit

Knock em' out

Return of the king hit

Knock em out '

Return of the king hit