Fall Back
Исполнитель: Big L
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<br>F/ kool g. rap<br><br><br><br>[l] yeah, check this shit out<br><br>[k] kool g. rap and my dog big l<br><br>[k] holdin it di-down, ya heard? <br><br><br><br>[big l]<br><br>Aiyyo; I heard your single, you better make a whole new song<br><br>If they said that shit is hot then they told you wrong<br><br>Clown niggaz, you aint got a chance at all<br><br>Big l corleone too advanced for yall<br><br>I make moves and boss all across the world<br><br>So dont be upset if I toss your girl<br><br>I got cheddar to blow, pockets never get low<br><br>Bitches sweat me wherever I go<br><br>I cruise in a gs lex, cartier specs<br><br>Nautica sweats with the fresh gortex<br><br>Jewels with baguettes, swingin like the mets<br><br>Throwin the dice and takin all size bets<br><br>Never bummy; sip rummy, get money<br><br>When I hit honies you felt the dick in her tummy<br><br>On the le-low I see dough from here to rio<br><br>Flamboyant records, c to the e-o - what? <br><br><br><br>Chorus: kool g. rap<br><br><br><br>Yo - all of yall weak people fall back<br><br>G. rap and big l, we all that<br><br>Goin back to back where they brawl at<br><br>Swing and walk with tall bats<br><br>Leavin big holes with small gats<br><br>Have em all fallin where the wall at<br><br>All of yall weak people fall back<br><br>G. rap and big l, we all that<br><br>Goin back to back where they brawl at<br><br>Swing and walk with tall bats<br><br>Leavin big holes with small gats<br><br>Have em all fallin where the wall at<br><br><br><br>[kool g. rap]<br><br>Yo, from the spot to the cellblocks<br><br>Hot as hell blocks where shells pop<br><br>Where they sell rock to cop the sl drop<br><br>Hood bitches in nail shops; no good snitches that tell cops<br><br>People find bodies in lobbies, you can smell shots<br><br>Niggaz turn stale on the rock until they bail drop<br><br>New york livin, got a nigga four-fifth limpin<br><br>Send you as a gift to the mortician<br><br>If you forfeit livin - my fortune is forbidden<br><br>I say it one time before spittin<br><br>Then I leave your forehead drippin<br><br>I laid low then came back for more bread grippin<br><br>More thread flippin<br><br>More head from chickens, its time to turn the ape loose<br><br>Bust out the cage and let the gauge loose<br><br>Blow the feathers out of your nordface goose<br><br>Its g. rap comin back with a click of brave troops<br><br>Have yall niggaz runnin for homebase like babe ruth<br><br>Have you holdin holes in your body like you play flute<br><br>Lay you down til you get found up in the sprayed coupe<br><br>Prepare for the takeover - give you the face makeover<br><br>The seedier row and sheet draped over<br><br>Be found on the block with the street taped over<br><br>Or comin out of deep coma, your speech made slower<br><br>Corona queens shakedown; Im comin with the nickel-plate pound<br><br>To trade rounds with all you fake clowns get down in the unsafe town<br><br>Lacin it down, black guerilla fams kid we takin the crown<br><br>Ya heard? <br><br><br><br>Chorus 2x<br><br><br><br>[kool g. rap]<br><br>Yo kool g. rap, holdin it down with the hazardous big l<br><br>Knahmean? {*echoes*}