Lyrics:
back oh
I wanna love you back
I wanna show you that
You've not made the wrong choice by loving me (By loving me)
By loving me oh (By loving me)
By
man
End up missing, man
They gon' find you in back of that minivan
Think I'm playing with you
Ho, get back
Bitch, get back
Ho, get back
Bitch, get back
on it, get down on it
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall)
Tell me
How you
on it, get down on it
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall) tell me
How you
be the reason why they get it right back,
And so they got
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
takes ya automatic weapon
[P-C]
Nigga back up, see I came to stack up
bodies like hits, what's that
you wanted to act up, and diss
for more P's
Instead of just chatting up more beef
All of your talking it bores me
It bores me
I'm a' take them out 1 by 1
Take them 1 by 1
I'm a' take
Back up back up back up back up
You don't wanna see me act up
Push me and I'll punch you back
I'm sick of being stepped on
Back up back up back up
seem to find ya little revelation
Gotta push it through by movin' forwards
I fell down once but I didn’t get right back up I just laid right in it
I fell
as it
Beans, they took from the cabinet (whoa)
Sorry, I'm just scared of the future
'Til 3005, I got your back, we can do this, hold up
No matter
forget it
(Back on the block to stay)
[ VERSE 3: Big Daddy Kane ]
Back up and give the brother room
To let poetry bloom to whom
It may concern
at the back gate
Pull up cut your car off
Never sip lean in the first place (nah that ain't for me)
'Cause I ain't never wanna nod off (gotta stay up)
I was
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
2 Live, bring it on back, that's how you move
Bring
be the reason why they get it right back,
And so they got
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
administer their Christ's blessing.
In America poison is injected into the blood-stream.
Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state.
Another glorious
Pull up and I show up get a bag
I could blow it all tonight, but by tomorrow make it back
Up up on the way up
You don't see us brag
We just gettin'
to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
Man I pull up in your city and get my Bush
by saying the Holocaust is simply the greatest atrocity on film
Ours was not filmed
(Get up, stand up) No apology, equality
(Stand up for your
birdies by the pack
Everywhere we go, we go to the back
Backyard bars servin' jars full of batch
Back under the moon with the tailgate back
In
He a rich nigga boss up
She a bad bitch boss up
Broke bitch fall back
Bad bitches boss up (Boss up ay)
Broke bitches fall back (Fall back ay)
)
Straight up
Be by my side
Be by my side
Make you wanna
Do what it do
Be my ride or die
Say she finna
Kick it with the stars
Like a lullaby baby
Oh
Man, she
by
But see the misses on my wristses when I float by
Self control, and I can't tell you no lie
Tryin' to find a soulmate, you end up being so tired
we go
Good morning, Vietnam
Ha (back up, back up, back up, back up, back up, back up)
(We live in Brooklyn, baby)
(Back up, back up, back up
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
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