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letra de no backin wordz - frazic

backin´ wordz

chorus
{a n-gga’z gon’ tell yo word} 6x
said they don´t believe in what i´m about saying
cuz my language is different and my slang is poet
steady backing words that i offer as a goal
as soon as i drop another track
they recognise me

intro
yo mof-ckaz doubt me aight?
well when i made it, am gonna be there to see yo
screamin my name
sn-tching you b-tche
living my life as a movie
yeah!

verse i
all yo murmur, some of yo deride in da wordz a n-gga bring
you know it´s fun to devil what you gon’ saw
y’all still forsaken, poor in this game sharing portion, ten strikes
i´m rambling, when i walk in around, i´ll bust y´all & y´all call me raw
i ain´t quit force used during da war slay the remainin’
and i could be reminiscin’, who´s gon’ save da barbarous {?}
fortress got y´all stalematin’ alot, make talks a barbaric
for it dare ya, never got to step for luv-ness till y´all f-ck´d ‘til bury
hip hop gon’ stay where politics diseased & this the armour of words
happy among the horde
that ga me hittin’, backin’ wordz, rebuff, got me treated wrong
stalky me in the freak, when dawgz got me chatting now
stuck me in this pain, the world knows i ain´t polishy
so dust yos
i ain´t word litter
f-ck y´all and get in rough
i blast too punk, “pay my dues.”
rapt yo in dough, f-ck resistin’ domn
living like a domn, wrapt yo up from this stuff
shirked yo, blow yo – dusty
wild cuss, i flaunt

verse ii
i holla all yo n-ggas in thang that
all da domn´re f-ckin’ sick, yo´s gone on fronting it
& busting ya n-ggas & bustin’ ya b-tches
& bustin’ ya home boyz in how n-gga´ll be holla in hood
copz beat bounce out on yo n-ggas
cuz that´s how to tell y´all what y´all gotta do
i´m lying if i´m from the top, i´m down to be a favour y’all
nothing has ever faze me, all i could is fazing ‘em.”
this extremly rage moves force contiguity
ga n-gga action n0ble from getting numb
pray, let yo bustaz labour and beg yo love
leaving yo acoustic, cussing infection
who´s gon’ blame me {?} name me or call me frazic
census around me {?} n-ggas groaning wary
outlawz´s fine me
n-ggle one of these new time in busting is like ill and bed

verse iii
i away from back to kick it
riding on they gz, money flaunt the b-tches
slur, “f-ck the riches.”
n-ggas wan’ fake me, imma bust out snitches
say homiez in my hum, it´s meaning rough to kick it
i ga my back, smoking mothaf-cking dope, stuck informed
i never give a d-mn f-ck da domn stagular
ridiculous n-gga want a basic lost, n-gga want a f-ckin’ rout
& n-ggas wan’ h-lly lost
i ga me on, ain´t ‘em f-ckin’ me any how
got me seeping on my hennessey, they ga me granting row
got my weed & ten thousand in wallet getting roams
d-mn y´all gon’ flaunt me, i ain´t a busta of any one in hood
n-gga be da one, no one got no dare
& when yo gon’ be with me, no one gon’ like yo dawg
but yo livin’ in da jail, yo livin’ like a busta
how ever i´m gon’ dear yo
i´m a huffing mugger forcing frazic, the healin’ given youth
heaven´s gon’ be when any of yo got us k!lled
it never gon’ be where the copz want a bust to yo
n-ggas want a fulfil liqueur & gotting smoking in hood
hit {!}

- frazic

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