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Текст (слова) песни: Lil` Rob - Back Up



(Talking)

Times are getting crazy holmes

Things are a lot different than they used to be homie

A lotta these foos need to back the fuck up

You know? Odale

Sittin at the bar just tippin the glass

Tryin to slow down my life cause its getting too fast

But I dont mind see its like quick in a flash

See that chick shes imaginin my dick in her ass

(Whoa!) Did I say that? Thats crazy aint it?

Just crazy lookin dont know how to explain it

Dont get me wrong homeboy Im not complainin

Dont get all mad Im not braggin Im just sayin

Just playin talk to me bout my music

Im just a vato thatll do it just to do it

I want nothing to do with phony people

Dont care what you like and dont care who youre cool with

Youre stupid actin like if Im the new kid

I know you back in school you wanted to be the cool kid

While I sat back and didnt give a fuck

Now rap is all I have so homeboy thats whats up

Homie please back up

Ten paces from the truck

Dont wanna press your luck

My bombll self destruct

Homie please back up

Ten paces from the truck

Dont wanna press your luck

My bombll self destruct

I dont forget about the past now Im kickin your ass

Ill do it again and laugh cause youre kissin my ass

Got a rented 45 and Im able to shoot

Itchy finger hare trigger and its pointed at you

Im not here to claim that Im all insane in the brain

Im just here to let you know Im not the same as you lames

Your evils comin to you; yell for help no ones runnin to you

You burnt them bridges, remember? So no ones fuckin with you

Aint got no friends, aint got no ends cause you keep burnin your people

Tell me when does it end? When will you realize that shit aint cool?

I feel sorry for them kids that wanna be like you

But theyre just kids they really dont know what to do

Dont worry mijo, itll come to you

And youll say fuck this fool

What was I thinkin about this vatos bein about a buncha dumb shit

Cant believe I used to bump this, fuck this

Homie please back up

Ten paces from the truck

Dont wanna press your luck

My bombll self destruct

Homie please back up

Ten paces from the truck

Dont wanna press your luck

My bombll self destruct

Jump in the carrucha put my foot on the gas

Hit the second switch from the left to lift up the ass

The ____s shakin just to break up the glass

But Ima catch you sleepin and pop a cap in your ass

Put the holes in my own car if thats where you are

Handle my shit then probably go back to the bar

Have me a drink, sit down and think about all the fuckin bullshit

That happened to me within this week

But Im three feet from gold and I was told I got a flow thats cold

I guess that explains so many units sold

I make jams youll bump hopefully when you get old

Im a good guy but sometimes I just explode

Sometimes I wish that I would rather be home

Put down the microphone and leave it alone

Turn off my phone

Because its bullshit the way it goes down

But my people really need me around, Chicano sound

 

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