Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up off Me

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

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

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 fuck niggaz
I'm a Midwest nigga so fuck y'all

Rented gat in his ride, Wodie 'em up high
We no limit soldiers 'til the day that we die
And in my click be rowdy
Oh, up, or shut up, or get routed

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

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

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

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

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

I the stage the crowd go crazy
The devil raised me, you motherfuckers fade me
Mr. 9th ward, better this
I keep my head in the air I know I'm the shit

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

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

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

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

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 niggaz
I'm a coast nigga so fuck 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You do what you do
'em in, we get the kilos from the south to the west
We ship 'em, it to the world
Sell it to the fuckin' record

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

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