Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up off Me

What's up y'all? It's the mean-ster
This should be played in residential
Clubs, cars, at high
Get Wodies, at high 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 Midwest so fuck y'all niggaz

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Close your mouth bitch, dogghouse
Whatchu thought motherfucker? We stay rich
Well, the sayin' goes, we hoes
While be payin' hoes, we g'd up
And we pushin' pony-ups

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

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 Midwest nigga so fuck y'all

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You do what you do
Bring 'em in, we get the from the south to the west
We 'em, give it to the world
Sell it to the fuckin' stores

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

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