Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ronald Isley
Performer
The Isley Brothers
Performer
Tauheed "2 Chainz" Epps
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ronald Isley
Lyrics
Ernie Isley
Lyrics
Tauheed "2 Chainz" Epps
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Byrd
Producer
Larrance Dopson
Co-Producer
Quinton Gulledge
Co-Producer
Chris Payton
Co-Producer
Nolan Presley
Recording Engineer
Finis "KY" White
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Let me see something
Shit, I'm talking about AR
Don't cap me down
Hey!
Only in the A
That right
Two fingers down, with that thumb through that motherfucker
Like this right here
Tony
We gone vibe on this one
Give you a little run down
Little 285 talk
(Let me see something)
Let this brochure speak
Tuna fish was my favourite dish, previous to this
I admit that I'm really blessed, Tityboi the shit
Popping it, oh just like a zit; that's just common sense
In the A, these young **** crazy, better on a stick
Trackhawks and them Hellcats tearing up the strip
This young lady, she came to the A just so she can strip
I'm the boss, so just listen up, gave myself a raise
Her first night dancing at the club, got swindled out the face
How irate, thought these **** real but these **** fake
So she linked with a girl at the club, then went on a date
They had drinks, then she gained her trust; told her 'bout a safe
They ain't safe, cause the girl she with boyfriend broke in her place
In the A, just remember Tony told you 'bout the A
They gone door lock your vehicle if you don't drive the valet
If you go into the bathroom then you better take your drink
If you can't find your wallet then you better call the bank
In the A, smiling in your face and stab you in the back
In the A, not only rappers, but the trappers got maybachs
In the A, walked in Louis, I bought Virgil the whole collection
In the A, HIV rate-high you better use protection
In the A, when you meet the plug that's your real connection
In the A, daddy wasn't around talking real neglection
In the A, better have a blick, you ain't got no stain
And your team don't have a championship, so you don't got no ring
Atlanta is back to you
Atlanta, come back to you
Atlanta, is back to you
Atlanta, come back to you
Atlanta, is back to you
Atlanta, come back to you
Atlanta, is back to you
Oh, I'll always (always)
Come back to you, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na
Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, no, no, no
Always come back to you
Written by: Ernie Isley, Ronald Isley, Tauheed Epps