Back The **** Up (Explicit)-DJ Drama

Back The **** Up (Explicit)

歌手:DJ Drama

时间:2012-08-19

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What the f**k are you looking for

Can't a young n***a get money anymore

Can y'all bums get funny anymore

Can my life get sunny anymore

Back the f**k back 'fore I f**k you up

Ay Back the f**k back 'fore I f**k you up

You better back the f**k back 'fore I f**k you up

Slaughterhouse

I came I saw

I conquered I'm a monster

Back the f**k back 'fore I f**k you up

You better back the f**k back 'fore I f**k you up

Feeling like the greatest Motor City's finest

My crew looking Jamaican I'm rolling with the grinders

They calling me old head but so what the car's young

I set the bar with the bars even though I'm bar none

Hot car top's off hot broad rockstar

Watch not flawed turn y'all to watch dogs

Knock it off

I'm too pretty to fight this gonna end fast

My clip long as Sinbad is when it's on its tenth blast

F**k y'all radio play f**k y'all radio stations

Long as I'm paid my lady built like a long legged alien

If it all ended today I can honestly say

I performed and recorded with the greatest word on The Chronic to Dre

Now I'm as polished as Obama wiping down a diamond

With the a*s of Diamond from Crime Mob

After she's had a shiny Armani hind job

I'ma be straight

And you can pick a rapper any rapper and line up the date

I'm in a zone where the f**k is the ref with the whistle

Don't gotta impress you I just diss you

The press pretzels the issue

My homie Joey showed me the net

And I went and got me a gross net fiscal

I'll stretch you like the tek is a Bowflex pistol

So don't bet

You would prefer me to be coming with you like phone s*x

With a sexy electrician whose next mission

Is to cut your buzz off if you don't rap right

I ain't wrapped tight but I'm just that gift

Crack piff mac spit Cadillac flips

We can match whips battle rap d**k

I'd rather have an actress on my mattress

Who giving me brain so long she don't know jack s**t

But how to do that d**k

Fact s**t confidence of a fat chick

Caught onto fashion from catchin bodies at Saxs and Fifth

I came saw and I conquered pig gang

Y'all talkin I'm chainsawing your tonsils

Out for lunch with my accountant

Back the f**k back down to Chase doing counting

My b***h back the f**k back it up when I'm pounding

Y'all funny style watching Broke the f**k back Mountain

Y'all tuned into the Slaughters the group fathers hate

Cause we move in on their daughters with s**t news reporters

Holding their hand when they trying to get interviews in order

That's a chico stick mami come chew me I'm a quarter

Of the House Gang call it the crib mami

These n***as running trying to get in our seat a bunch of Mitt Romney's

But I stand at the podium with the fifth by me

Screaming out Yes we can open yo s**t Papi

I rap well so I'm a bit cocky

From Maxell blank tapes with the tissue in it to disc copies

To downloads in one click I'll be

Still rhyming when music is telepathic you can come sit by me

I'll stare at you with the rawest thoughts

CNN Y'all think news CNN I think War Report

I say Big L you say w**d I say Harlem's boss

A legend I'm repping for him and all that my sport has lost

Hip Hop ain't just a way of life

It's all I know it's what fill up my kid's cutty day and night

When it got soft y'all conformed man I stand to fight

Y'all went Bathing Apes I went ape in my favorite Nikes

Back the f**k back bredren

I brought it back when rap was defective please don't ask me no questions

Friend or foe speak quick

Or I'll put this foot back the f**k back where you leak s**t

Jumped in my DeLorean hopped in a ratchet era

Basic h*es with reality shows bring back Ciara

N***as fronting Instagraming somebody's Panamera

Whack rappers ride to success smooth as Aloe Vera

Yes we're here cause the s**t needs to switch

Like n***as is robbing the poor just to feed the rich

Overcrowding markets artists need a niche

In Slaughterhouse our niche is b***h we's the s**t

So chicks want the d**k in their midsection

Do I pay for p***y That's a trick question

Problem's I bench pressed 'em

I'm on some mirrors in the gym s**t I'm in this b***h flexing

Get used to it we're back

You dudes ruining rap

More than a few view it as fact

Crack your Pro Tools with a bat

What kind of stupid a*s music is that no question mark

It's simply rhetorical I'm simply historical

And you call yourself an MC You're horrible

I'm simply an oracle

The impact you feel when you hit the ground kneeing the floor

I'm on my yes yes y'all

My soldiers don't eat in no mess hall

My mind state's anti s*x doll I don't f**k with you fake pussies

Who I'm talking about:I said yes y'all

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