Back up Back Off

Текст песни Boondock Kingz - Back up Back Off

Back up, back off, back up, back off
That talk is cheap, no games for me, we'll take yo head off
Back up, back off, back up, back off
Keep tryin' me, no friends for me, your whole squad is sold

Back up, back off, back up, back off
That talk is cheap, no games for me, we'll take yo head off
Back up, back off, back up, back off
Keep tryin' me, no friends for me, your whole squad is sold

This ain't a game, no Fisher Price, no PlaySchool, no Hasbro
Better keep my name out your lyin' mouth and put my Timberland from your asshole
My cash flow is not your business, I see it scrollin' through all the pictures
Since countryside with these thrash productions, no time for havin' no issues

It's the wisdom that I have, I'm never lazy chasing cash
Is Boondock Kings the next big thing? Well, that's a question frequently asked
So I blast the game, no time to hate, I'm rippin', kickin' and doors
If you don't take what they put on your plate, I got room for mine and yours

Back up, back off, back up, back off
That talk is cheap, no games for me, we'll take yo head off
Back up, back off, back up, back off
Keep tryin' me, no friends for me, your whole squad is sold

Back up, back off, back up, back off
That talk is cheap, no games for me, we'll take yo head off
Back up, back off, back up, back off
Keep tryin' me, no friends for me, your whole squad is sold

I see it in your face, can't hide the hate
Voice gettin' low when you conversate
All the sneakers poked, now I can't relate
Cause I'ma say it to your face anytime or place

Got somethin' on your mind, go ahead, say it loud
Wouldn't rhyme when we did, now it's hell now, now
Put your hands up, boy, we can go 12 rounds
985 South, that's where your boy found

Omar my name, rhyme here's no game
No gun up in my waist, but I'm finna catch a case
That's a promise, I'm honest, no lies, just sit, watch this
This Boondockens home, man, so go ahead, back off, man

Back up, back off, back up, back off
That talk is cheap, no games for me, we'll take yo head off
Back up, back off, back up, back off
Keep tryin' me, no friends for me, your whole squad is sold

Back up, back off, back up, back off
That talk is cheap, no games for me, we'll take yo head off
Back up, back off, back up, back off
Keep tryin' me, no friends for me, your whole squad is sold

I'm a simple kinda man, but I'll snap back jack
When my fat back's up against the wall
We just get it how we livin', country livin's what we givin'
We ain't never done nothin' to y'all

If you lookin' for me, you can find me in Sonoraville
It's the dripping corn, lookin' for me still
But until then, I'm chillin' with my riverbank gang
On the front porch, pickin' off squirrels, too chill

Same thing time and time and again
You wanna open up and mouth it to the head with your mumbling
So why you stumblin', got your face at your back
When you a crack grinch, thinkin' I would let it roll off the back end

If you wanna split from the bitch, I got you, get you
Had a vision of a massacre, so back it up
Man, I got a cold, that ain't record, what a cracker
But seekin' is a throw down, and you can back up, back off

Back up, back off, back up, back off
That talk is cheap, no games for me, we'll take yo head off
Back up, back off, back up, back off
Keep tryin' me, no friends for me, your whole squad is sold

Back up, back off, back up, back off
That talk is cheap, no games for me, we'll take yo head off
Back up, back off, back up, back off
Keep tryin' me, no friends for me, your whole squad is sold

You see that yo slammin' this, sayin' mullet flap on the back
And then the rematch, sayin' back off with the black wheels and the black grill
That's how we do it, so to love my double barrel buddy, y'all done got me hacked off
And I'm hangin' with the kings and the boondocks

Steel toe boots and the camouflaged socks
Bobble and Beretta sittin' in the glove box
You messin' with us, we comin' ready or not
So back up, back off, y'all ain't really wanna brawl

And while I'm comin' at him, everybody sayin' I don't know
I get a little naughty when they tell me, wanna try me
Tell him talk is cheap, so buckle up and play ball
All these sad chaps, singin' that they get a bad rap

But the bad rap's really, really off the show
But they can do what they do in the fit of backlash
When they finally look up in the mirror, let 'em know that they old

Back up, back off, back up, back off
That talk is cheap, no games for me, we'll take yo head off
Back up, back off, back up, back off
Keep tryin' me, no friends for me, your whole squad is sold

Back up, back off, back up, back off
That talk is cheap, no games for me, we'll take yo head off
Back up, back off, back up, back off
Keep tryin' me, no friends for me, your whole squad is sold