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Written by Bobby Turner ⓒ2022

Bobby Turner
Words and Music
Lead and Background Vocals
Drums
Keyboards
Sax
Jeff Hunter
Keyboards

Lyrics

A special

Capable

The Luniz

Southwest Riders

1997

Slangin narcotics
I juss socked tha shit out a fiend fo runnin off wit a nigga product
Heiron he shot it
Into his veins
Got it by sellin everythang

La dab da da
Q
Guess I gotta die sometime
The memories will fade away
What you'll find inside my mind
A legacy that's sure to stay
I know that one

Paramedic!

SOB X RBE

Black Panther: The Album

2018

nah, I ain't gon fade you, gon' paint you
TDE and SOB we can't lose
Niggas bitch made
That's just something I can't relate to (can't relate to)
Turn

Watch How Daddy Ball

Kam

The Hit List

1999

the town
But in the background, wishing into whispering
He's back! With all the scratch and all the contact
Now what why'all lack contracts mackin

best
Stuck into the background as we fade away into the set
There’s no way that this is thanks to her and only 
As if

Why
So impolite?
I’m so jealous I

Retaliation

Geto Boys

Da Good Da Bad & Da Ugly

1998

did it
Hoe, it's too late
Bitch, you shouldn'ta did it
One by one niggas get they ass done
Pussy make me laugh, nigga, money make me come
Nigga set for

I'm an Angel in dust
Dirt on me stained from the mud
But I turned that clay into grub
Serve plates to the munch's
I can feed a banquet with just
Two

that check
And I don't mean no disrespect
Taking yo hoe was not a factor
I was all into her spine
Like a porn chiropractor
Hair pulla ass smacker
Jaw

Fade away...
Moment... isolation
Moment... I'm sorry

Don't tell me it's fine, when it isn't
It's just a little bit bigger than
The biggest

I Represent it Til it's over
Been A Front Line Soldier
Something heavy in my Ride
That will Disconnect yo shoulder
No Need For Me To Brag
I Keep it

yer daeing
Wonder what your makin
In the background
A hear sirens blaring
But it's Into the blank
That a keep glaring
Non stop comparing
When am

bitches be cunnin
I get ta blowin dey gon run a marathon
I speak an dey listen dey treat me like Farrakhan
I run in yo house take yo pack wit a pair of guns

Yo
Alright, this is a message
For anyone who gets it

Took advantage of the hammock and I passed out
Wore down my heirlooms and my past frowns
Grow

Yo B (turn your speakers up man) 
Turn your speakers up money! 
Yo God! (Yo God?) 
Yo I got mad skills. 
Isn't that money? 

Chorus: Snoop 

New York

this corner, MC Ryan D
And up next is 2Pacalypse

Yo I can rock it on a slow tip
Don't flip, cause I can do this
No shit, won't trip, ain't nothin'

this feeling fade
Feel like I'm drowning in a wave wave wave wave
I'm tryna swim away way way way way 
And I don't know what else to say ay ay ay ay 
I'm

then this is how we're doing it yeah
You tried to bring mans into it and that
Okay then yo, yo
Skepta the chance of you beating me in
This clash right

Every morning that I see your face
And it blends into the background 
For too long I've let the feeling fade
And kept moving with my head down

All

length flicks
Like yeah, you might be in the scene but you not gonna be featured
You just undistinguished background in the bleachers
Begging for a moment

& designer
Had a big smile face 
But I was down wish I could fade out into the background 
Cause I yeah I was foolish thought I could do this
Carried the world

in the background like a sitcom, so I move in silence to bigger things
Yeah, top shelf in the future, present life is a dog fight
No pain in

With no use left for days, I've lost track yeah I've lost faith
I know what it's like to feel like I've got nothing left to save
When you fade into

the background to absolve all my sins
I got a mission to complete and I'm not above revenge
So if you cross me you'll exalt me and I mean all offense