Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up off Me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The y'all get the harder I spit
And won't stop until they start a in this bitch
When I touch the mic I set the bitch on
Who say they They are motherfuckin' liar

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

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

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

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

Close your mouth bitch, dogghouse
Whatchu thought We gon' stay rich
Well, the sayin' goes, we slangin'
While y'all be hoes, we g'd up
And we these pony-ups

And the heat where the homie goes
And the homie
No limit and dogghouse keep it
Mackin' actin', rip-rackin', gun clappin' and stackin'

I'm a down south nigga so fuck niggaz
I'm a west coast nigga so y'all niggaz
I'm a coast nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a nigga 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
Better up off me
Bitch, get off me

back up off me
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Bitch, get off me
Better up off me
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I'm a 3rd ward so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a 9th nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a long beach nigga so fuck y'all
I'm a no limit nigga so fuck y'all

Shake them off, shake them haters off
Shake them haters off, shake haters off
Shake them haters off, shake them off
Which one of motherfuckers [Incomprehensible]
Back the up

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

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

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

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

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

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

We can do what we wanna do after
It ain't no limit Snoop, you been 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
Bring 'em in, we get the kilos the south to the west
We ship 'em, it to the world
it to the fuckin' record stores

Tell the fuckin' haters to up
it still ain't No Limit
I know they thought this was the last
But they don't realize it ain't the last deal

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