Back Up

Trill Entertainment ****** mic check ,

Webbie and

BoosieYa heard me , this how its goin down ****** , check it out

Back up ****** , back up ****** , back up

C'mon , trill entertainment

Yo hood cant ****** with mine[WEBBIE]

Now I know , that you aint really bout that *******t that you be talkin about

And you be just runnin ya mouth but you'll get knocked out , drug out the club house

Showin up with yo thugs , me and my thugs'll make yo thugs bounce

I , suggest that you respect it , disrespect

Ill have to check it and when

I check it gets hectic

You dont want no savage doin no damage to yo section , while

I ****** yo babymama she say ****** my babydaddy

If a ****** wants some static let'em have thats the

G-Code , since 94'

I been throwed up in beast mode

Street life is all

I know , sellin yo money , cars and clothes run for real dont ****** with hoes , unload and reload

We G's yall hoes , yall aint ready to swang with us , since youngstas growin up yall people wouldn't let yall hang with us

Yo people prolly 'dont play with guns boy they dangerous' , my peeps dont play with guns they stay with guns and

I slang'em[CHORUS]

****** back up back up back up ****** back upback up back up back up ****** back up

****** back up back up back up****** back upback up back up back up ****** back up

****** back up back up back up ****** back upback up back up back up ****** back up

****** back up back up back up ****** back upback up back up back up ****** back up[BOOSIE]

Now when I enter this ******

I was ready to get off in my some *******t , cause

I love my hood and ima represent in this ******

Now in the parkin lot ,

I had that for glock ready that jig goin keep me hype when

I be watchin over

WebbieIn my city

A.P. glocks and

Smith and

Weston , thugs who be second guessin them the ones who be restin

God gave me a blessin , told me get the croud crunk , say

Boo dont change yo style give the croud what they want (look)

Now I'm that rumble in the jungle 2004

Hummer stunna , my momma she still wonder why her sons a young gunner

Back back , back back , get out my way let me mob , all that poppin in a ****** played out in 95'[CHORUS]

****** back up back up back up ****** back upback up back up back up ****** back up

****** back up back up back up****** back upback up back up back up ****** back up

****** back up back up back up ****** back upback up back up back up ****** back up

****** back up back up back up ****** back upback up back up back up ****** back up[WEBBIE]

I see yall actin ****** , oh yeah yall act a fool , betta stop that actin lil savage'll beat you black and blue

I been abused you gotta excuse my attitude , plus

I been smokin

Hy-dro and drinkin yak and bruise

I been a fool out here packin tools since middle school

I been a fool

I had the most lud up in the school , a phonebook a referrals

I aint follow no rules

Be quite in class , dont act back and raise ya hands was old rules

I skipped the class act the ass and sold some crack to white dudes

Between class smoked

Kools and big blunts before school

Straight up , many ******s glad

I aint go to your school , played them hoes

I woulda played you like a hoe too

Thats tat boy

I dont , he start fights errywhere he goes to , but proudly

I dont give a ****** , try me

I'll fight you

Hold up back up a bit you ****** up my white shoes , alright

I ask you once ,

****** MOVE![CHORUS]

****** back up back up back up ****** back upback up back up back up ****** back up

****** back up back up back up****** back upback up back up back up ****** back up

****** back up back up back up ****** back upback up back up back up ****** back up

****** back up back up back up ****** back upback up back up back up ****** back up