Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up off Me

What's up y'all? It's the green-ster
This be played in residential neighborhoods
Clubs, cars, at high
Get Wodies, at high volume

I'm a down south nigga so fuck niggaz
I'm a west nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a east nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a Midwest nigga so fuck y'all

I'm a down south nigga so y'all niggaz
I'm a west nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a east nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a Midwest nigga so y'all niggaz

Rented gat in his ride, throw 'em up high
We some no soldiers 'til the day that we die
And everybody in my be rowdy
Oh, boot up, or shut up, or get

I'm from the streets and I hang with
I make by the ghetto for the thugs and killers
Wodie respect my hood, CP3
Nigga and Magic and Snoop, there with me

'Cause I'm a uptown nigga so fuck y'all
If we got problems we gon' bust them
Throw them thangs boy, like Sugar Mosley
Shake haters, 'cause y'all can't hold me

I'm a south nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a west coast nigga so fuck niggaz
I'm a east coast so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a Midwest nigga so y'all niggaz

I'm a down nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a west coast nigga so fuck niggaz
I'm a coast nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a nigga so fuck y'all niggaz

Get bucked up, nigga tear da up
If you ain't 'bout gettin' rowdy back the fuck up
Y'all, know when I'm comin' you hear the chopper go blaka,
I came to tear the off this motherfucker

The y'all get the harder I spit
And stop until they start a fight in this bitch
When I touch the mic I set the bitch on
Who say harder? They are motherfuckin' liar

I touch the stage the go crazy
The devil raised me, you can't fade me
Mr. 9th ward, better this
I keep my head in the air because I know I'm the

I'm a down south so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a coast nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a east coast so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a Midwest so fuck y'all niggaz

I'm a down south nigga so y'all niggaz
I'm a west coast so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a east coast so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a nigga so fuck y'all niggaz

B O U T it
this motherfuckin' club up, nigga get rowdy
Big D-O-double-G in this son of a bitch
Gotcha runnin' I'm comin' with that south shit

Close your mouth bitch, dogghouse
Whatchu motherfucker? We gon' stay rich
Well, the sayin' goes, we hoes
y'all be payin' hoes, we g'd up
And we pushin' these

And the heat goes where the homie
And the homie
No limit and keep it crack-a-lackin'
Mackin' actin', rip-rackin', gun and chip stackin'

I'm a down south nigga so fuck y'all
I'm a coast nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a east nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a Midwest so fuck y'all niggaz

up off me
Bitch, get off me
Better up off me
Bitch, get off me

Better up off me
Bitch, get off me
back up off me
Bitch, get off me

Better up off me
Bitch, get off me
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Bitch, get off me

Better up off me
Bitch, get off me
Better up off me
Bitch, get off me

I'm a 3rd ward nigga so y'all niggaz
I'm a 9th ward nigga so fuck y'all
I'm a long nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a no limit so fuck y'all niggaz

Shake them haters off, them haters off
Shake them haters off, them haters off
Shake haters off, shake them haters off
one of y'all motherfuckers [Incomprehensible]
Back the up

them haters off, shake them haters off
Shake haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them haters off, shake haters off
Shake them haters off, them haters off

Shake them haters off, them haters off
Fuck the world
We Wodie, No Limit, Snoop P and Magic
So what I want y'all to do right now

Shake them off, shake them haters off
Shake haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them off, shake them haters off
them haters off, shake them haters off

Shake haters off, shake them haters off
them haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them haters off, shake them off

Shake them haters off, shake them off
Shake haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them off, shake them haters off

Yo snoop, it's your country master P man
The black Tony Montana, I tell you
Thank you for you did for No Limit
We won the war together

We can do what we do after this
It ain't no Snoop, you been good to me
Now, time for me to be good to you
I'm to give you your own blocks Wodie

You do you wanna do
'em in, we get the kilos from the south to the west
We ship 'em, give it to the
it to the fuckin' record stores

Tell the haters to shut up
'Cause it still ain't No
I know they thought this was the meal
But they don't realize it ain't the deal Snoopy

It's me and you baby, toast to success
Dogg house, No Limit, to the fuckin' man
Last meal on puta, you fuckin' cockroaches