No Backin Wordz Testo

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Testo No Backin Wordz

{A nigga’z gon’ tell yo word} 6x
Said they don´t believe in what i´m about saying
Cuz my language is different and my slang is poet.
Steady backing words that I offer as a goal
As soon as I drop another track
They recognise me

Yo mofuckaz doubt me aight?
Well when I made it, am gonna be there to see yo
Screamin my name.
Snatching you bitche
Living my life as a movie
Yeah!

All yo murmur, some of yo deride in da wordz a nigga bring,
You know it´s fun to devil what you gon’ saw.
Y’all still forsaken, poor in this game sharing portion, ten strikes.
I´m rambling, when I walk in around, I´ll bust y´all & y´all call me raw.
I ain´t quit force used during da war slay the remainin’.
And I could be reminiscin’, who´s gon’ save da barbarous {?}
Fortress got y´all stalematin’ alot, make talks a barbaric.
For it dare ya, never got to step for luv-ness till y´all fuck´d ‘til bury.
Hip hop gon’ stay where politics diseased & this the armour of words.
Happy among the horde
That ga me hittin’, backin’ wordz, rebuff, got me treated wrong.
Stalky me in the freak, when dawgz got me chatting now.
Stuck me in this pain, the world knows I ain´t polishy.
So dust yos,
I ain´t word litter.
Fuck y´all and get in rough.
I blast too punk, “pay my dues.”
Rapt yo in dough, fuck resistin’ domn.
Living like a domn, wrapt yo up from this stuff.
Shirked yo, blow yo – dusty,
Wild cuss, I flaunt.


I holla all yo niggaz in thang that
All da domn´re fuckin’ sick, yo´s gone on fronting it
& busting ya niggaz & bustin’ ya bitches
& bustin’ ya home boyz in how nigga´ll be holla in hood.
Copz beat bounce out on yo niggaz,
Cuz that´s how to tell y´all what y´all gotta do.
I´m lying if i´m from the top, I´m down to be a favour y’all.
Nothing has ever faze me, all I could is fazing ‘em.”
This extremly rage moves force contiguity.
Ga nigga action noble from getting numb.
Pray, let yo bustaz labour and beg yo love,
Leaving yo acoustic, cussing infection.
Who´s gon’ blame me {?} Name me or call me Frazic.
Census around me {?} Niggaz groaning wary.
Outlawz´s fine me.
Niggle one of these new time in busting is like ill and bed.
We robbery when we smashing over to get it hop
And mugger stopping copz been over to ride a cuff.
We thug ass shake, toss it up
Forgotten boss, indoor till ghetto mob, fucked up & get in rough.
Hell picked da burrs, leaving gated gun start.
Rushed to da chest, shit they fucking lay arrest him.
Shakin’ gettin front in da beast, I ain´t never lying to yo.
Huffing in da rage to be busting, how it likes to yo {?}
Huffing me in da phrase.

I away from back to kick it.
Riding on they Gz, money flaunt the bitches
slur, “fuck the riches.”
Niggaz wan’ fake me, imma bust out snitches.
Say homiez in my hum, it´s meaning rough to kick it.
I ga my back, smoking mothafucking dope, stuck informed.
I never give a damn fuck da domn stagular.
Ridiculous nigga want a basic lost, nigga want a fuckin’ rout
& niggaz wan’ helly lost.
I ga me on, ain´t ‘em fuckin’ me any how,
Got me seeping on my Hennessey, they ga me granting row
Got my weed & ten thousand in wallet getting roams.
Damn y´all gon’ flaunt me, I ain´t a busta of any one in hood.
Nigga be da one, no one got no dare,
& when yo gon’ be with me, no one gon’ like yo dawg.
But yo livin’ in da jail, yo livin’ like a busta,
how ever I´m gon’ dear yo.
I´m a huffing mugger forcing Frazic, the healin’ given youth.
Heaven´s gon’ be when any of yo got escape.
It never gon’ be where the copz want a bust to yo.
Niggaz want a fulfil liqueur & gotting smoking in hood.
Hit {!}