Lyrics:
fore wall, necklace wearin' beard
You don't want this money till it's rich
Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I got
You been covering up the pain
Tell me what is on your brain
Been staring at the same 4 walls and the paint
Thinking on my life
Thinking what is gon'
my back's against the wall
And I'm under attack again, that I'll act as if I'm posted up)
With this pent-up rage, 'cause all these plaques in my
intervention
With my back against the wall
And it was only you that I could call
Man I’m slowly slipping
Chasing a drag
And tripping
My heart jumping like Pippin
against ours
My gang level up when our backs against the wall
Double up on my sets my muscles flex
Doing squats with heavy barbels hugging my neck
At Five
fore wall, necklace wearin' beard
You don't want this money till it's rich
Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I got
of firing squad
I got seven bitches aiming at me
My backs against the wall
If I only had my strap then I could plug 'em all
Watch 'em fall
But they got
My back against the wall
Like I see y'all fronting
Drowning in your own spit and
Ain't coming up with nothing
I call this shit "Rapper Shit"
Cause I
the trunk smelly
By me and my Relly, you never know
Whatever tho, I got auto magazines and that weak intro
What you got against me?
Don't you know I rip
tomorrow, put my back against the wall
How many leaders you said you needed then left for dead?
Is it Moses? Is it Huey Newton or Detroit Red?
Is it Martin
overnights
Weighing out my options my backs against the wall
You know what it is i know what it isn't
Your soul for the business keep going until they give in
to the breeze
Got no vision for children or marriage
I got no vision at all, imprisoned in walls
That I laid down brick by brick
Used to whip my stick shift,
woman and man
God bless the God, lay these Streets wall to wall
It go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clique
It
love, if you can't give me love
What's life worth living for?
Why bother at all?
When your back's up against the wall
Raise both your hands and say
Can
I feel my back against the wall and then I go for broke
It don't matter how low you go, just gotta grab the rope
I hope you know that you so special
Yeah
[?]
[?] junkies and whores
[?]
How much can we take
To labor and to break
Our backs against the system's walls
I say smash it fucking
I come home too high to pray, but I get on my bed
Lay on my back and meditate, anyway, in the ceilings, the four walls
It's like cell therapy I got
Hey, hey, don't go against the-
Hey, hey, hey (they say life is a blessin')
If I die, I'll still go out the realest (the realest)
He wanna talk,
We occupy wall street
Take back our soul
Take back our country
Take back control
Take back our health care
Take back our mind
Take back
A few short words, and whaddya know?
Oh, whaddya know? He comes
Aiyyo, I'm up against these walls, here's my back stiff straight up
Dazzle and razzlin'
country
When ask for ours, we get nothing
I look for work and get my feelings hurt
They got my back against the wall and my dick is in the dirt
Let's
wailing
Against the wailing wall
Now I sail a boat on the river sticks
The sails are tightly furled
And deliver souls to
Orpheus in the Underworld
be contained like a runaway train
I'm outta control like a turbulent plane
I feel like my back is up against a wall
First I stumble then I fall
Hot Boyz shit nigga, all that shit nigga
Yeah yeah, turn up
I ain't never had shit so I'ma ball
Niggas switchin'
Got my back against the wall
I been
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