(Chorus)
Release these chains on the down low, risin`
II Tru, backdoor for y`all foes
Release these chains from my body parts
II Tru, backdoor for y`all foes
Release these chains from my body parts
[Jhaz]
Comin` up in the game, II Tru, backdoor
keep it on the hush hush, for they foes
Play it tight, bein` it real with it
Better learn to respect us, broads throw blows
You don`t wanna see II Tru get nasty
Playa hate, it`s all good, true
and through Brina comin` up with my backseat
[Brina]
Exactly how many fools on the down low
Had to see these playas on the risin` from a straight up ghetto status
And we trues on the ? I`m climbin`, hittin` the peak of the rap game
Breakin` in the industry, sista is about as real as it get
Never put no fear in me heart (for real)
Recognize that backdoor, we`ve seen ya
And since you come shady off the riff
This Mo Thug family`s sneakin` up on you, back-to-back
We splittin` wigs
[Jhaz]
Bustin` them hits, comin` at you II Tru, fools
I thought you knew this
Kickin` in doors - AJay roll, baby
Backdoor with the AJay click
No love for y`all hoes on the down low, risin`
straight from the head, II Tru
Much love for my trues
Backdoor for you foes (foes), understand?
Thought you cluckers knew...
[Brina]
...where a sista comin` from
I done warned you about them shady ways that you displayed
II Tru with shady thoughts written on your face
Come, come, now busta, underestimate females
We got game - I got somethin` for ya backdoor, baby
These trues, you`ll never fade
(Chorus)
[Brina]
All I wanted to do was prove you wrong
Now a sista `bout to rip sets on a nationwide tip
Recognize these trues settin` off top class
Respect, you don`t wanna see me (that`s real)
Brina gettin` outta hand on you, playa
All about that paper
Gettin` my respect, representin` somethin` major
Fakers tried to play me plenty times
Never had they game tight
I done came up on that ticket-meal
II Tru to the game to the day I die
[Jhaz]
No doubt, backdoor, comin` up, what?
II Tru rollin` with these Mo Thug niggas
Put it down in the studio
Let it flow - sista`s gonna make all these figures
Listen here, son, `fore I`m done
Mama Jhaz gonna make you realize II Tru`s the best
I stress this backdoor - better recognize
Surprise, all y`all bitches, with nothin` but game
II Tru kickin` in backdoors
Lettin` it roll for the playa haters, man
(Chorus)
[Jhaz]
Four years strong, puttin` in work
Knockin` on front doors, with nothin` but sad songs
Run around to the back with a sledgehammer
II Tru backdoor for y`all foes
What do you know?
Us trues sittin` back with a fat sack of that sticky
On the mental, II Tru come crucial, fool
You don`t wanna get with me
On another level in the rap game
II Tru handle this like pros, keepin` it real
Lettin` y`all feel, still II Tru backdoor for y`all foes
[Brina]
You guessed it
It`s the young and restless, `bout to make fools feel it
Ain`t worried about haters testin` my skills
I rips up, comin` up crazy
Tape sales is on the rise
And top notch is the way we dippin`
II Tru rapture since we come corrupt
Set it off is our only intention
Playa type with lyrics to get ya, competition for days
Do you wanna hang? Can`t get with the II Tru
Comin` through the backdoor, rollin` with AJay (AJay)
Seen enough of the backside
Ain`t nothin` but a hell rap for them cluckers to hate us
`Member all them times you tried to hold us down
Comin` up on the paper?
Mistake of your lifetime
Foot up in the door, `bout to go for mine
Make way for these ladies
Puttin` in work for the nine-seven rap grind
(Chorus)
