"It's the return of the motherfuckin dreadlock"

"It's the return of the motherfuckin dreadlock"

"It's the return of the motherfuckin dreadlock"

"It's the return of the motherfuckin dreadlock"

"Anyway you come I'm in your motherfuckin shit, mate" ---> Scarface

"Lord Jamar will live long

cos I give strong blows to the hoes and my foes" (x4)

[Lord Jamar]

Well it's the Lord J lightin up more shit than Broadway

and Times Square wit nuff rhymes for your air

Crimes appear to have no motive, I wrote a

shit I seen on the street now y'all fiend for the beat

like a crackhead but this black dread don't sell drugs

although I dwell with the, thugs

New Rochelle bust slugs from the tool in the Rule

Leavin devils mugs in a blood pool

Just like mud makes fossil fuels, colossal be the jewels I drop

The way I schools this thru hip-hop

I rip shop like shit was made of paper mache

My shape was tip-top and it can be no greater display

I pray today and see the devil takin off the Earth

But I'm lay it, keep on makin shit for what it's worth

A butter verse over a beat that's pancake fat

Niggas know it's like that and it's like that

"Lord Jamar will live long

cos I give strong blows to the hoes and my foes"

"Lord Jamar will live long

cos I give strong blows to the hoes and my foes"

"It's the return of the motherfuckin dreadlock"

"Lord Jamar will live long

cos I give strong blows to the hoes and my foes"

"Lord Jamar will live long

cos I give strong blows to the hoes and my foes"

"Anyway you come I'm in your motherfuckin shit, mate"