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Tytuł piosenki: "Back Against the Wall"
Autor Piosenki: Crucial Conflict
Piosenka z albumu:brak danych

Y'all motherfuckers don't want to do none [x2]    In the light never see a nigga like me, things collide inside   Open your eyes wide and see  Don't want none of G-A-D-E and Conflict  Load em' up and bust a (?)  Vietnam, we droppin' bomb shit, strapped do draw  Ready to brawl, back against the wall, us against all y'all    I'm ready to brawl at all times,   don't give a fuck who I'm up against  As long as I can take everyone in my circle  If you really wanna know, nigga most peronal  My reason for treason is bread, so even when I said I love my gauge  Watch the rage that I pull, finna' unleash this cage  I'm comin' out with full intentions,   be takin' these niggas to other levels  Bringing drama like Physco, going through cycles  Every trip that I take be suicidal living like Waco  So I'm down to ride, down to do whatever, whenever, the weather  Look I could not really care, on another page, through the blaze  I'm 'a get at em'    Nasty, come and get mashed  You wanna up gats, you'd better be strapped  Ain't got time to change em' my my mind is finally made up  Thinking just fuck em' all up  Pop with the glock, on spot, if it's hot, I got a two-shotter pump  Just to get a nigga bumped and put up in the trunk  If you wanna get tough enough, you get bucked, blast  Put him on down and out, wildin' out done got you shot  Should have been down to put a rock in your sock  But your sock got a whole, and I'm on cocked  Back with the sack in the rodeo pack  Get back, I make a nigga get slapped in the face with the gate  I'm 'a let the cult demonstrate  The conflict gettin' crucial when the raw be killing em'    Come thirsty nigga  Punks be denied, ready to ride,willing to die, feeling me now  Nigga get the right act in your mind  Nigga get the acts back in a row right  Act that jaw, to the right axe saw  Ain't no thang bigger, and I'm a' back em' all  Temptations trump tall, upskirts  Let em' deal with the hurt, quick fast ways    Take that motherfucker, it's Wildstyle  Take your weak ass niggas along, fuck Bone  Dissin' my home, sayin' we clone  If your ass want to battle, boy I'll take it to the chrome  That's right, my city gonna ride with the Flic', die with the Flic'  What you wanna get on, what's up?  Cut the bullshit, get em' with the bidness  There's gangbanging in my blood, no love  Get slugged, body drug through the mud, bring it on let's thug  Cause we comin', straight young gunnin', catching niggas running  Y'all motherfuckers don't want to do none    Bone killer, killer to the bone, I got that home address  Y'all niggas better leave it alone, this Raw Dope life or death    [hook]    Any time or place let's go, down for the cause, strapped to draw  Ready to brawl, back against the wall, us against all  Y'all motherfuckers don't want to do none [x2]    Let's get bucked til' this bitch catch fire  Look a' here, we the rodeo riders, crucial colliders, crucial killers  (?) fighters, wild west-siders  You can't have the truth, the truth like liars  It's on tonight, so know  We having fun making highways on your crossroads, overload  The fuck E coming back in the form of the Messiah, tight like pliers  Cutting perfect wires, hide like Mayans  The reason they singing the blues is cause these niggas need to retire  More of a musical wiser  So I advise you to get up and be done  Give me the bone, those motherfucking niggas really don't want none    Pop for the Wild-Wild, feel the buck, cook em' up pow-pow  Give it up for the Chi town, nigga watch out, get knocked out the box  Roll with the top-notch heat pop pop  For the plot and we dropping em'  Unstoppable, cocking em', leaving em' dead  When they lay in the land of the raw,   nigga what you seen, what you saw  The nigga 4 deuce stack em' all    Bringing the C-O-N-Flict team from R-E-N-E-G-A-D-E's  Got four others now and take everything you own  Now as serious as I am, why am I so serious now  Cause it's been no time for games playing around wastin' your life  Quit talking crap and pullin'  Pussy gonna get you killed if you don't use it   Got go-getters, plenty missles, stop em' drop em' and I'm wishing  Who that fucking with your eyes  Got you blind to the fact that it's us against all, back to the wall  Violent lessons jumping off unless you all to the raw    It's the bull and the rope and I'm making you choke  Travel the world with us people and folk  Tell us go watch everywhere that we go  But we still keeping it dope yo'  Niggas just bark for some Kibbles and Bits  Niggas don't know about this lyrical shit  ?Life or death?, Renegades, Realer and Flic'  Coming through your town and killing your clique    [hook]    I'm a hit a nigga up so truly gooly, he wouldn't understand it  Recognize me in this shit as a chief I said  And run up to me with your shit, go on and do it, cause I would  Fuck this motherfucking status shit, I'm bringing the goods  And tempting their manhoods, to think they could even fuck with me  Call me Coldhard (?), busting shit from 'cross the street nigga  Throw all my cards to box with 'em  Cars are still deep but your sound was still illing  What the fuck, you niggas think I'm chilling cause I'm calmed and cool  So perhaps I'll bust on one of you stupid ass niggas for being a fool  Stroll through, I'm heated  Them gats combusting rapid at your whole crew  Get called for disaster cause we strapped and let the dogs loose  Hit the main man with the deuce, for the high tech shit fucked up  With Flic' now its on with you, you scared, ? out your ? in bed  Sissy ass nigga we really ain't done shooting the lead  Split your cabbage to the red for fucking with us  Now we sick in the head nigga    By all means, it really don't stop, stay out the dark  Keep messing get marked  Face to face I'm 'a check them phonies  That don't want none trying to diss my homies  Roll and rocker creeping through your city  Bone crusher when I slap you silly  Bone rusher when my mac milli catch a toe tag for touching my billi    Who the fuck want some drama, I'm a' slice 'em up, dice 'em up   I'm 'a cut their head off then neck  I'm feel like I spent twenty years down in Tibet  Rumbles, give me red ass knuckles, knuckles hit his eye like buckles  Buckles keep 'em spit like Ruffles  Fuck it, like a must we buck it    [hook]