U.L.T.R.A #LegacyRaps

Intro

Yeah, yeah, layout the red carpet for this one, nephew.

Chuch.

Bringing that real West Coast flavor, no artificial shit.

But hold up, wait a minute, let me put my cup down.

Look who just stepped back into the building.

Verse 1

Step aside, let the smoke clear, look who back in the game

U.L.T.R.A. in the house, finna set it aflame

Smooth with the rhythm, yeah he back on the block

Got the beat dropping heavy like it's hot, tick-tock

From the East to the West, yeah they know the pedigree

Coming back to the throne, taking over the legacy

Silky with the flow, man, it's colder than ice

Tell that ho in the back he don't gotta check twice

Chorus

U.L.T.R.A. is back, yeah you know what it is

Spitting that G-funk, handling business

Fo' shizzle, my nizzle, he's leading the pack

Tell that motha that the king is right back

Yeah, the king is right back

Post-Chorus

Now roll it up, light it up, let the bassline bump

Got the low-riders hitting, making everybody jump

They thought he was gone, thought he cleared out the room

But he back with this shit, making all the speakers zoom

Lyrical wizard, yeah he precise with the mic

Got the whole crowd moving, yeah it's something you like

No tricks up the sleeve, just that ultimate style

U.L.T.R.A. on the track, yeah it's been a long while

But the wait is officially over, baby.

Outro

Yeah, just like that.

U.L.T.R.A. back in your sector, laying down the law.

Can you dig it? I know you can.

Keep it smooth, keep it G.

We outta here.

Peace.