Lyrics:
balance and my people
What's that mean?
Find my talent and my sequel
Got her looking for the backstreet
Like damn calling your friends hold on my friends,
a coupe laid back on the way to perform
If you leaving with me then be gone by the morning
Shawty bad but i had to ignore her
What i heard about her it hit
fight
On the backstreet at midnight
Everybody heard the gunfire
Saw him dragged into the Black Maria
Now, my best friend is doing time
He's committed
On a ride, we can take a trip and get lit)
Don't call me by my name
You don't know my pain
Muh'fucka
(You could make a turn to the backstreet
While I kick back
Kick it back by the pool on a Sunday
Then We roll then we roll on the Monday
We would stroll and I’ll hold you to my face
Keep it low keep it low
he
She's a
Cute girl that I met back in high school
If this a game then we playing by my rules
First we'd talk a bit, then we'd go up to my room
She
it by miles
Cause every time I trip
And fall I'm getting back
Up with style (lesgooo)
I ain't tryna get your goat
I am the goat
Number one, hit
sign my shirt?
[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look I'm
sign my shirt?
[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look I'm
I got the fur on my back, safari (Fur)
Grab the fire and spark it (Fire)
Kick, flip a brick (Kick)
Wrap in the kitchen, I martial art it (Woo)
I hop
a wave in ocean water hits the beachfront
It's okay I don't understand it
Everybody's got their peas and their carrots
It's okay I don't understand it
already
Free everybody man
All da man dats in da can right now free dem
Savage beats r-IP Abbro, GDots
Dun know
I'm living good and I'm
So I know dey'
we droppin' down
Hundred pounds on the backstreets
Hundred pounds on the backend
Pick up that front end, then I get it in
Back to back wit' it, back
I'm not too young and I'm not too old
Listen up everybody
This ain't Aaron's party
Part two, I'm older now
Come and show me body
Girl, whatcha
stones and sticks
I ain't the shit bitch, I'm the motherfucking commode
And fuck everybody that ain't Z-Ro, that's on my soul
Finally, I found me
Man
be stones and sticks
I ain't the shit bitch, I'm the motherfucking commode
And fuck everybody that ain't Z-Ro, that's on my soul
Finally, I found me
The way that I search for them boys on the backstreet (One)
And what the fuck's rap (Turn turn)
When I'm still live in the T
Just last night I had to flush
beep, beep
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, uh
Bitch, I be ballin' like a rich boy (sleeze, sleeze)
Bitch, I be ballin' like a rich boy (sleeze,
You can catch me faded
like a band tee
Everybody fake here
All around me
I guess I'll just wait here
Where you found me
I'll sleep safe and sound
sumpin'
Turn it up, make it pumpin'
Let's sing it real loud
Everybody get down
Backstreet, Britney, 'N Sync, Christine
Everybody talk about
Pop music
type of gangster shit in all type of states (yeah)
Nigga say he tried me, know he cappin', boy, that shit no way (cappin')
Nigga know 'bout Slimeball,
So the lone ranger rides again
I'm gonna blow by you
Like a frozen cold freight train
I'll freeze the smile on your face
Go back, hell no!
I
Duke
Don't be handin' me them bullshit, soldier stories, I make noise
You fuckin' with the original Backstreet Boys
(Billy)
That's the nigga name,
I'm parched, tryna get a drink, barmaid walked past
I'm like raa she's gotta be the prettiest member of staff by far
When I've played this show
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