[Intro: Mark Morrison]
 Return of the mack (x3)
 You know that I’ll be back
 Return of the mack (x3)
 You know that I’ll be back

 [Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T]
 Today is the day I get out on my feet
 Remove them chains, they shackled on me
 Press my luck, stop [bad word] with them hoes that cluck
Cause the same [bad word] the ones that got me stuck
 Tryna use me up ’til my tank on  Then leave me stranded, scrambling in these streets
 For a dollar a day until my pockets is straight
 Soon as you move out the hood them niggas hollering you fake
Make ‘em swallow the bass from the Kicker
I’d rather be a dead man than a [bad word] I’d rather roll chrome rims than a swisha
 I gotta make moves, I can’t hang with ya
That used to be the fly [bad word] back in ’95
 But now I want a crib and a car I can drive
 And ain’t nobody out there help me cause I’m grown
 Gotta leave them childish games alone
 [bad word] I’m on

 [Verse 2: Trae Tha [bad word] 
I’m in the hood still praying for a piece of fate
 I know he on his way I’m hoping he don’t make it late
I’m up the bat, I just hope I make it to the plate
I’m Babe [bad word] you can tell ‘em I’m one of the greats
 Used to shoot for the stars now my aim lie
 I’m the [bad word] [bad word] something that your name not
thousand watts ain't a thing that I can’t shine
 It ain't a wrist or a chain that I can't rock
 Tell ‘em I’m on something like city lights
I used to be out they sights, tinted like city nights
 Now a [bad word] be city to city on plenty flights
 You can tell ‘em I put on for my city in plenty fights
 Tell ‘em I ain't gon lose they heated like I’m a ?
 I’m bout to throw ‘em in this drop with no ceilings so I can fan ‘em
 Pull up on the bike same color the Phantom
 And jump out on them haters just to tell ‘em I couldn’t stand ‘em

 [Verse 3: Jadakiss]
 I’m on top of my game yo
The OG Grand daddy kush, cocaine flow
I’m about that cash not that tango
Head shots, dump a whole clip in ya Kangol
Claim to be a real [bad word] we know you ain't though
 I be in the hood, all the places you can’t go
Visuals, you can see the pictures I paint yo
Residuals, I just put it all in the bank yo, it’s pitiful
 Hoes only after your bankroll
Stay off of the phone, watch out for the plain clothes
Yeah I rep my set, I ain't in the gang though
I protect my neck I carry the thing yo
 I’m on the same [bad word] that the boss is on
Do it for those in the feds, up north or gone
 I’m on a winning streak, I done got my losses on
It’s ironic cause even when I’m off I’m on
 Yeah I’m on

 [Hook: Mark Morrison]
 I’m on
 I’m on
 I’m on

 [Verse 4: J. Cole]
I’m ’bout to cop the Porsche
Eternally grateful for the support
Made the cover of The Source
Flashback to the ports the city of no remorse
 Where they shooting back and forth like they playing horse
May the force be with you, bullet hit you
 You bleed and I bleed with you
Mama please when you grieve [bad word] I grieve with you
This a preview I see you in the summer
 My new [bad word] dumber, I’m on

 [Verse 5: Kendrick Lamar]
Life at the bottom is devastating
 You’re hardly ever debated
The party is obligated
 By suckers that wanna be you
And never live with the matrix
 And never ever related to [bad word] and dedication
Your hustle is nominated
 Anonymous then you faded
The promises that a victory lap is surely awaited
They vomited everytime that a rapper’s annihilated
Just wish them happy belated [bad word] you I made it, I’m on

 [Verse 6: B.o.B]
Tokyo, Amsterdam, Denver to LA
Minutes turn to hours and hours to pay
The days turn to nights but the nights never change
It’s funny time is money used to be a turn of phrase
But now [bad word] policy
 I’m no spokesperson, no tricks, no gimmicks, no coercion
And they say, "Bob man it’s good to have you back"
 But I say, "I’ve been here, where the