Текст (слова) песни: II Tru - Backdoor

 
(Chorus) 
Release these chains on the down low, risin` 
II Tru, backdoor for y`all foes 
Release these chains from my body parts 
II Tru, backdoor for y`all foes 
Release these chains from my body parts 
 
[Jhaz] 
Comin` up in the game, II Tru, backdoor 
keep it on the hush hush, for they foes 
Play it tight, bein` it real with it 
Better learn to respect us, broads throw blows 
You don`t wanna see II Tru get nasty 
Playa hate, it`s all good, true 
and through Brina comin` up with my backseat 
 
[Brina] 
Exactly how many fools on the down low 
Had to see these playas on the risin` from a straight up ghetto status 
And we trues on the ? I`m climbin`, hittin` the peak of the rap game 
Breakin` in the industry, sista is about as real as it get 
Never put no fear in me heart (for real) 
Recognize that backdoor, we`ve seen ya 
And since you come shady off the riff 
This Mo Thug family`s sneakin` up on you, back-to-back 
We splittin` wigs 
 
[Jhaz] 
Bustin` them hits, comin` at you II Tru, fools 
I thought you knew this 
Kickin` in doors - AJay roll, baby 
Backdoor with the AJay click 
No love for y`all hoes on the down low, risin` 
straight from the head, II Tru 
Much love for my trues 
Backdoor for you foes (foes), understand? 
Thought you cluckers knew... 
 
[Brina] 
...where a sista comin` from 
I done warned you about them shady ways that you displayed 
II Tru with shady thoughts written on your face 
Come, come, now busta, underestimate females 
We got game - I got somethin` for ya backdoor, baby 
These trues, you`ll never fade 
 
(Chorus) 
 
[Brina] 
All I wanted to do was prove you wrong 
Now a sista `bout to rip sets on a nationwide tip 
Recognize these trues settin` off top class 
Respect, you don`t wanna see me (that`s real) 
Brina gettin` outta hand on you, playa 
All about that paper 
Gettin` my respect, representin` somethin` major 
Fakers tried to play me plenty times 
Never had they game tight 
I done came up on that ticket-meal 
II Tru to the game to the day I die 
 
[Jhaz] 
No doubt, backdoor, comin` up, what? 
II Tru rollin` with these Mo Thug niggas 
Put it down in the studio 
Let it flow - sista`s gonna make all these figures 
Listen here, son, `fore I`m done 
Mama Jhaz gonna make you realize II Tru`s the best 
I stress this backdoor - better recognize 
Surprise, all y`all bitches, with nothin` but game 
II Tru kickin` in backdoors 
Lettin` it roll for the playa haters, man 
 
(Chorus) 
 
[Jhaz] 
Four years strong, puttin` in work 
Knockin` on front doors, with nothin` but sad songs 
Run around to the back with a sledgehammer 
II Tru backdoor for y`all foes 
What do you know? 
Us trues sittin` back with a fat sack of that sticky 
On the mental, II Tru come crucial, fool 
You don`t wanna get with me 
On another level in the rap game 
II Tru handle this like pros, keepin` it real 
Lettin` y`all feel, still II Tru backdoor for y`all foes 
 
[Brina] 
You guessed it 
It`s the young and restless, `bout to make fools feel it 
Ain`t worried about haters testin` my skills 
I rips up, comin` up crazy 
Tape sales is on the rise 
And top notch is the way we dippin` 
II Tru rapture since we come corrupt 
Set it off is our only intention 
Playa type with lyrics to get ya, competition for days 
Do you wanna hang? Can`t get with the II Tru 
Comin` through the backdoor, rollin` with AJay (AJay) 
Seen enough of the backside 
Ain`t nothin` but a hell rap for them cluckers to hate us 
`Member all them times you tried to hold us down 
Comin` up on the paper? 
Mistake of your lifetime 
Foot up in the door, `bout to go for mine 
Make way for these ladies 
Puttin` in work for the nine-seven rap grind 
 
(Chorus)
 

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