C MURDER Back Up is a song recorded by C MURDER that illustrates a melody and dynamics that make C MURDER shine. As part of an amazing album, Back Up lyrics will satisfy your music cravings. Sing along Back Up lyrics using the lyrics on this page.
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C MURDER Back Up lyrics
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Intro:
Bob ya head to this
Bob yo head to that
Hook:
They say I`m crazy
But they can`t faze me
Them chicks be lovin` me
Cause I be thuggin` see
I`m just a Cut Boy
I hang in the Cut Boy
I test em` up Boy
Cause I don`t give a fuck Boy
Hook 2 (2x):
Now,Back the fuck up
Throw ya hood up
Back the fuck up
Now nigga what
Verse 2:
I ain`t trippin`
Naw, nigga never
Any kind of weather
Wind or whatever
I`m way too clever
Status too lifted
Talented and gifted
You tossed it, I pitch it
A hog in the dog
Ball, fall and ball
I touch all of y`all
Duck off in the fog
Sippin`, a lil` tipsy, like Nipsy
Fortune Teller said it look bad
She was a Gypsy
Mean like Feind
A gangsta, Nawha mean?
Underground, tell I`m Under the ground
XL:(Keep The MainStream)
Pistol packin`, Totin`, Smokin`
Cuttin`, Throatin`, Soldier
I told ya, back up Rova, It`s over
Hook2 (2x):
They say I`m crazy(Uh Huh)
But they can`t faze me(Fa Sho)
Them chicks be lovin` me(Keep it real)
Cause I be thuggin` see(Wile Out)
I`m just a Cut Boy(What ya do)
I hang in the Cut Boy(Them what)
I test em` up Boy(Yeah)
Cause I don`t give a fuck Boy
Hook 2x
Verse 2:
Watch me
Flippa, Flippa
Treat em` like a doubie
Rollit and spin it fast
Just like a Oozie
Ain`t gone let it Blues me
Let nothin` get to me
Come back hard and star in my own Movie
If ya think ya know me Man
You don`t know me
I done seen it all, And done it all
Ain`t nothin` you can show me
I roll with high rollers
And Purser Snatcha`s
Cut Boys, homie that still cause throwbacka`s
B.G. skeeza`s that count cheese and hold Keys
Screamin` C, Please let me see ya enemies
I keep it real like Murda Dog and Black Dog
I`m attack dog, waitin` to jack and whack y`all
(Hook)
Verse 3:
Ridin` down the wrong way
Down a one way on a Sunday
With a A.K., with the Bass Hay(Hey!)
Wildin` Out, Wildin` Out boy
With a pocket full of stones
I`m in the zone
Do the Gangsta Walk(O.K)
Do the Gangsta Bounce(Alright)
Now show ya Gold`s boy
Mean Mug that fool
Now show ya Gold`s boy
(ooks 1 and 2)
XL:
Once again, you have been listening to
An XL and C-Murder collaboration
Ya Know
I told him, if he get me the vocals
I could hook him up, ya heard me
Holla, Holla...(Fade Out)
Back to: C MURDER lyricsBob ya head to this
Bob yo head to that
Hook:
They say I`m crazy
But they can`t faze me
Them chicks be lovin` me
Cause I be thuggin` see
I`m just a Cut Boy
I hang in the Cut Boy
I test em` up Boy
Cause I don`t give a fuck Boy
Hook 2 (2x):
Now,Back the fuck up
Throw ya hood up
Back the fuck up
Now nigga what
Verse 2:
I ain`t trippin`
Naw, nigga never
Any kind of weather
Wind or whatever
I`m way too clever
Status too lifted
Talented and gifted
You tossed it, I pitch it
A hog in the dog
Ball, fall and ball
I touch all of y`all
Duck off in the fog
Sippin`, a lil` tipsy, like Nipsy
Fortune Teller said it look bad
She was a Gypsy
Mean like Feind
A gangsta, Nawha mean?
Underground, tell I`m Under the ground
XL:(Keep The MainStream)
Pistol packin`, Totin`, Smokin`
Cuttin`, Throatin`, Soldier
I told ya, back up Rova, It`s over
Hook2 (2x):
They say I`m crazy(Uh Huh)
But they can`t faze me(Fa Sho)
Them chicks be lovin` me(Keep it real)
Cause I be thuggin` see(Wile Out)
I`m just a Cut Boy(What ya do)
I hang in the Cut Boy(Them what)
I test em` up Boy(Yeah)
Cause I don`t give a fuck Boy
Hook 2x
Verse 2:
Watch me
Flippa, Flippa
Treat em` like a doubie
Rollit and spin it fast
Just like a Oozie
Ain`t gone let it Blues me
Let nothin` get to me
Come back hard and star in my own Movie
If ya think ya know me Man
You don`t know me
I done seen it all, And done it all
Ain`t nothin` you can show me
I roll with high rollers
And Purser Snatcha`s
Cut Boys, homie that still cause throwbacka`s
B.G. skeeza`s that count cheese and hold Keys
Screamin` C, Please let me see ya enemies
I keep it real like Murda Dog and Black Dog
I`m attack dog, waitin` to jack and whack y`all
(Hook)
Verse 3:
Ridin` down the wrong way
Down a one way on a Sunday
With a A.K., with the Bass Hay(Hey!)
Wildin` Out, Wildin` Out boy
With a pocket full of stones
I`m in the zone
Do the Gangsta Walk(O.K)
Do the Gangsta Bounce(Alright)
Now show ya Gold`s boy
Mean Mug that fool
Now show ya Gold`s boy
(ooks 1 and 2)
XL:
Once again, you have been listening to
An XL and C-Murder collaboration
Ya Know
I told him, if he get me the vocals
I could hook him up, ya heard me
Holla, Holla...(Fade Out)
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