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Knife in my Back
by Bam Bam Thrilla
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Now it's official...
I have something I wanna tell you
I'm not like other guys
No, I mean I'm different
Thrilla
How you say you got my back
Then how's that knife in it
And still, I need no strap
I'd rather fight for it
Respect is learned and earned
You got no rights to it
Until I'm in that urn
That pain I write thru it
And I sang thru it, and I bang thru it
Through all the hatred, I Snipe thru it
Friends to foes, start acting strange
Thought we was cool but they so deranged
I'm playing it cool, won't be ya fool
Life's a harsh teacher, I should've stayed in school
I Stopped worrying bout' what other's thought about me, Man in the mirror
Only a handful that I trust, can't be no clearer
I know my flow, it stay cold as the North Pole
Them lies gon' take they toll, you know I'll take ya soul
Yea I heard what you said, you thought ya secret safe
You little coward twat, come on say it to my face
I'll put you on ya place, fisticuffs, no need to lace
Ain't no need to chase just pick a time and pick a place
I tell you this, I don't like to talk, I'm bout that action boss
I'll hitcha with the gutty, have you sayin' like Rick Ross, hugh
I cock back then, hugh
Man, his face tow up
Ima teach you why they calling me, B Thrilla
How you say you got my back
Then how's that knife in it
And still, I need no strap
I'd rather fight for it
Respect is learned and earned
You got no rights to it
Until I'm in that urn
That pain I write thru it
And I sang thru it, and I bang thru it
Through all the hatred, I Snipe thru it
Friends to foes, start acting strange
Thought we was cool but they so deranged
I'm playing it cool, won't be ya fool
Life's a harsh teacher, I should've stayed in school
It just po' up out my brain that way, yes sir I mean to disrespect
And if you charge me up you better be calling collect
Man, it's too early fa dat, too late I don't wanna chat
That boy must be out there leaning like where the purple at
Crossing me, you gon' learn, as that world turns
You got a lot to say when I ain't round
Yea, this a bridge you done burned so
My patience gon' burn slow
I'll knock ya into that 3rd row
You wasn't there when I was coming up but now you wanting tickets to my show, ho
I tell you this, I don't like to talk, I'm bout that action boss
I'll hitcha with the gutty, have you sayin' like Rick Ross, hugh
I cock back then, hugh
Man, his face tow up
Ima teach you why they calling me, B Thrilla
How you say you got my back
Then how's that knife in it
And still, I need no strap
I'd rather fight for it
Respect is learned and earned
You got no rights to it
Until I'm in that urn
That pain I write thru it
And I sang thru it, and I bang thru it
Through all the hatred, I Snipe thru it
Friends to foes, start acting strange
Thought we was cool but they so deranged
I'm playing it cool, won't be ya fool
Life's a harsh teacher, I should've stayed in school
Bam Bam
Bam Bam
Now it's official...
I have something I wanna tell you
I'm not like other guys
No, I mean I'm different
Thrilla
How you say you got my back
Then how's that knife in it
And still, I need no strap
I'd rather fight for it
Respect is learned and earned
You got no rights to it
Until I'm in that urn
That pain I write thru it
And I sang thru it, and I bang thru it
Through all the hatred, I Snipe thru it
Friends to foes, start acting strange
Thought we was cool but they so deranged
I'm playing it cool, won't be ya fool
Life's a harsh teacher, I should've stayed in school
I Stopped worrying bout' what other's thought about me, Man in the mirror
Only a handful that I trust, can't be no clearer
I know my flow, it stay cold as the North Pole
Them lies gon' take they toll, you know I'll take ya soul
Yea I heard what you said, you thought ya secret safe
You little coward twat, come on say it to my face
I'll put you on ya place, fisticuffs, no need to lace
Ain't no need to chase just pick a time and pick a place
I tell you this, I don't like to talk, I'm bout that action boss
I'll hitcha with the gutty, have you sayin' like Rick Ross, hugh
I cock back then, hugh
Man, his face tow up
Ima teach you why they calling me, B Thrilla
How you say you got my back
Then how's that knife in it
And still, I need no strap
I'd rather fight for it
Respect is learned and earned
You got no rights to it
Until I'm in that urn
That pain I write thru it
And I sang thru it, and I bang thru it
Through all the hatred, I Snipe thru it
Friends to foes, start acting strange
Thought we was cool but they so deranged
I'm playing it cool, won't be ya fool
Life's a harsh teacher, I should've stayed in school
It just po' up out my brain that way, yes sir I mean to disrespect
And if you charge me up you better be calling collect
Man, it's too early fa dat, too late I don't wanna chat
That boy must be out there leaning like where the purple at
Crossing me, you gon' learn, as that world turns
You got a lot to say when I ain't round
Yea, this a bridge you done burned so
My patience gon' burn slow
I'll knock ya into that 3rd row
You wasn't there when I was coming up but now you wanting tickets to my show, ho
I tell you this, I don't like to talk, I'm bout that action boss
I'll hitcha with the gutty, have you sayin' like Rick Ross, hugh
I cock back then, hugh
Man, his face tow up
Ima teach you why they calling me, B Thrilla
How you say you got my back
Then how's that knife in it
And still, I need no strap
I'd rather fight for it
Respect is learned and earned
You got no rights to it
Until I'm in that urn
That pain I write thru it
And I sang thru it, and I bang thru it
Through all the hatred, I Snipe thru it
Friends to foes, start acting strange
Thought we was cool but they so deranged
I'm playing it cool, won't be ya fool
Life's a harsh teacher, I should've stayed in school
Bam Bam
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