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Flipmode Squad - I Got Your Back lyrics
(Busta Rhymes) Catching my fever Rob the passanger, the last griever You don't lone my squad? Fuck ya'll, we don't love your ass neither Way off the meter (Rampage) Yo Bus, me and Spliff, we got heaters Everything's allright, lets get drink up inside of Cheetah's Go up in Cheetah's... (Spliff Star) ... and see this motherfucker named Peter Tried to stick me for five bricks but his broads the schemer (Rah Digga) Word is bond, I murder any bitch that fuck with my niggas (Rampage) Blow a hole up in your body, straight dismantle your figure (Busta Rhymes) A'yo where Rah Digga? (Rah Digga) Scopin out the little blaze chicken Bitch stay trickin' Fuckin with my niggas, gonna get her face kicked in (Busta Rhymes) A'yo Spliff, what you starting at? Them bitches over there Or them bitches over there Or them bitches right here? (Spliff Star) Nah, that nigga on line Motherfucker still drunk off'a Bacardi and lime (Baby Sham) Spliff, I feel this way If it's for my squad, let's play Back him 'gainst the door Patch his body with gauze Mop up the floors Splatter nigga's blood on the walls (Spliff Star) Bust that nigga's shit Make the nigga suffer for yours Busta: And if they run up in your crib again I got your back Sham: Always keep the heat on me son I got your back Ramp: I'ma hold you down until I die I got your back Digga: And if you ever need stacks, yo I got your back Spliff: If I kill him and get knocked I got your back Busta: And if your |
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