Текст (слова) песни: N.O.T.S. Click f Big L - Back Up Off Me

[Verse 1: N.O.T.S]
Don`t cross that line keep it in ya boundaries
You frucker I`m like Bounty the quick to pick her up her
A bottle full of liquor that shit I can`t get enough of
Don`t let it happen again I understand much love
Next time Mark Ferman won`t even find my gloves
Now you know better don`t even wanna hold the grudge
Was it worth it? You found out too late I was the wrong person
Who ate while everybody was snatchin purses
You bait, cause every time I see you you nervous
You defeated your purpose now you seeing is worthless
I gotta aks myself what the fruck I was doin
And I gotta aks myself who the fruck you was screwin
I`m ready for anything, off the top of the head
I say anything, and I`ma get mines any means
I`m in the cream I`m in the weed
I`m in the position to take over
I know y`all cowards will leave
And if I get cut I know y`all cowards will bleed
Every second every minute every hour it`s cheese
A bloody mess that`s what I`ma leave what you expect?
The hungriest has gotta eat, and that`s N-O-T-S
Complimentary ain`t nothin for free a lot of men worry
Baggy jeans NOTS search tensery
My nigga L told me that a lot of men bury
And when we go to court we not on trial we jury

[Hook: N.O.T.S. Click](2X)
Back up off me baby let me see where it is
A one way ticket to nowhere with nothing to blow here
I want it all nigga from the chain to the money
If it`s something here that you want
Then it`s something here to die for

[Verse 2: Big L]
Put the mic down and fight now
That`s up to you, I got no love for you or that counterfeit clown you with
I might let this this four pound spit and leave your crown split
Fuck you and fuck who you down with
Yo, I clap at you then clap at you game with accurate aim
Blow off more than half of your brain for actin insane
You whack in this game I can see me now macking ya dame
Snappin ya pockets and snatchin ya chains
Shit I roll with cats that will attack in the rain
Be in the Benz or in the back of the train
Or the city bus, crones be hideous no-one I really trust
They call me Willie Hudge the way I mack these silly sluts
And right now I`m on top of the world
So when you see me comin through put a lock on ya girl
What.

[Hook](2X)

[Verse 3: ?Leg?]
Everything is clear, I can see now, no longer seem now
Together we explode is lethal, we get stronger than re-clouds
And it`s allergic I think I send niggaz to turgis
We round up when it`s urgin four pound up and lurkin`
Big your whole town up in hearses
And it`ll stay with you for like a thousand curses
All I want is more cream all I want is more weed
All I want is your cheese so we can throw the hands
Or we can show the cans but you still no man
I fear no man there`s no chance
Just be ready for that last slow dance
Many come many run many gun
But there`s no warrant to city run
Under the city son I pity none
And I still knock down these hoes until I`m 51
Mom said: Leg you don`t care about anyone
And on the scale of 1 to 10 she gave prrrt cause I`m a shitty son

[Hook](2X)

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: N.O.T.S. Click f Big L - Back Up Off Me [Verse 1: N.O.T.S] Don`t cross that line keep it in ya boundaries You frucker I`m like Bounty the quick to pick her up her A bottle full of liquor that shit I can`t get enough of Don`t let it happen again I understand much love Next time Mark Ferman won`t even find my gloves Now you know better don`t even wanna hold the grudge Was it worth it? You found out too late I was the wrong person Who ate while everybody was snatchin purses You bait, cause every time I see you you nervous You defeated your purpose now you seeing is worthless I gotta aks myself what the fruck I was doin And I gotta aks myself who the fruck you was screwin I`m ready for anything, off the top of the head I say anything, and I`ma get mines any means I`m in the cream I`m in the weed I`m in the position to take over I know y`all cowards will leave And if I get cut I know y`all cowards will bleed Every second every minute every hour it`s cheese A bloody mess that`s what I`ma leave what you expect? The hungriest has gotta eat, and that`s N-O-T-S Complimentary ain`t nothin for free a lot of men worry Baggy jeans NOTS search tensery My nigga L told me that a lot of men bury And when we go to court we not on trial we jury [Hook: N.O.T.S. Click](2X) Back up off me baby let me see where it is A one way ticket to nowhere with nothing to blow here I want it all nigga from the chain to the money If it`s something here that you want Then it`s something here to die for [Verse 2: Big L] Put the mic down and fight now That`s up to you, I got no love for you or that counterfeit clown you with I might let this this four pound spit and leave your crown split Fuck you and fuck who you down with Yo, I clap at you then clap at you game with accurate aim Blow off more than half of your brain for actin insane You whack in this game I can see me now macking ya dame Snappin ya pockets and snatchin ya chains Shit I roll with cats that will attack in the rain Be in the Benz or in the back of the train Or the city bus, crones be hideous no-one I really trust They call me Willie Hudge the way I mack these silly sluts And right now I`m on top of the world So when you see me comin through put a lock on ya girl What. [Hook](2X) [Verse 3: ?Leg?] Everything is clear, I can see now, no longer seem now Together we explode is lethal, we get stronger than re-clouds And it`s allergic I think I send niggaz to turgis We round up when it`s urgin four pound up and lurkin` Big your whole town up in hearses And it`ll stay with you for like a thousand curses All I want is more cream all I want is more weed All I want is your cheese so we can throw the hands Or we can show the cans but you still no man I fear no man there`s no chance Just be ready for that last slow dance Many come many run many gun But there`s no warrant to city run Under the city son I pity none And I still knock down these hoes until I`m 51 Mom said: Leg you don`t care about anyone And on the scale of 1 to 10 she gave prrrt cause I`m a shitty son [Hook](2X) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Back Up Off Me: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/113/1/16573.html Все тексты песен: N.O.T.S. Click f Big L » N.O.T.S. Click f Big L - Back Up Off Me Рекомендуем скачать: » Clash, The - The Leader » Christophe Willem - Kiss The Bride » Connells - motel \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » curry mark - sorry about the weather \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Cryptopsy - Mutant Christ » Chris Roberts - Eine Freude Vertreibt Hundert Sorgen » carpenters - Theres a Kind of Hush » Christopher Cross - Minstrel Gigolo » cyclefly - Supergod » Caesar - Acid Years » Conny Francis - Es Ist So Schoen » Cook Da Books - I Stole This Song From Yo Momma » Carly Simon - The Desert » Cool Breeze f Nivea - East Points Greatest Hits » Cheap Trick - Are You Lonely Tonight » Common - In My Own World (Check The Method) » cradle of thorns - cocaine 4 breakfast \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Cat Stevens - Better Bring Another Bottle Baby » chapman beth nielsen - I Will Know Your Love » C-Murder f Da Brat, Jermaine Dupri - Trapped in Crime
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