Back Up Off Me — текст песни (N.O.T.S. Click f Big L)

[Verse 1: N.O.T.S]
Don`t cross that line keep it in ya boundaries
You frucker I`m like Bounty the quick to pick her up her
A bottle full of liquor that shit I can`t get enough of
Don`t let it happen again I understand much love
Next time Mark Ferman won`t even find my gloves
Now you know better don`t even wanna hold the grudge
Was it worth it? You found out too late I was the wrong person
Who ate while everybody was snatchin purses
You bait, cause every time I see you you nervous
You defeated your purpose now you seeing is worthless
I gotta aks myself what the fruck I was doin
And I gotta aks myself who the fruck you was screwin
I`m ready for anything, off the top of the head
I say anything, and I`ma get mines any means
I`m in the cream I`m in the weed
I`m in the position to take over
I know y`all cowards will leave
And if I get cut I know y`all cowards will bleed
Every second every minute every hour it`s cheese
A bloody mess that`s what I`ma leave what you expect?
The hungriest has gotta eat, and that`s N-O-T-S
Complimentary ain`t nothin for free a lot of men worry
Baggy jeans NOTS search tensery
My nigga L told me that a lot of men bury
And when we go to court we not on trial we jury

[Hook: N.O.T.S. Click](2X)
Back up off me baby let me see where it is
A one way ticket to nowhere with nothing to blow here
I want it all nigga from the chain to the money
If it`s something here that you want
Then it`s something here to die for

[Verse 2: Big L]
Put the mic down and fight now
That`s up to you, I got no love for you or that counterfeit clown you with
I might let this this four pound spit and leave your crown split
Fuck you and fuck who you down with
Yo, I clap at you then clap at you game with accurate aim
Blow off more than half of your brain for actin insane
You whack in this game I can see me now macking ya dame
Snappin ya pockets and snatchin ya chains
Shit I roll with cats that will attack in the rain
Be in the Benz or in the back of the train
Or the city bus, crones be hideous no-one I really trust
They call me Willie Hudge the way I mack these silly sluts
And right now I`m on top of the world
So when you see me comin through put a lock on ya girl
What.

[Hook](2X)

[Verse 3: ?Leg?]
Everything is clear, I can see now, no longer seem now
Together we explode is lethal, we get stronger than re-clouds
And it`s allergic I think I send niggaz to turgis
We round up when it`s urgin four pound up and lurkin`
Big your whole town up in hearses
And it`ll stay with you for like a thousand curses
All I want is more cream all I want is more weed
All I want is your cheese so we can throw the hands
Or we can show the cans but you still no man
I fear no man there`s no chance
Just be ready for that last slow dance
Many come many run many gun
But there`s no warrant to city run
Under the city son I pity none
And I still knock down these hoes until I`m 51
Mom said: Leg you don`t care about anyone
And on the scale of 1 to 10 she gave prrrt cause I`m a shitty son

[Hook](2X)



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