Backdoor lyrics

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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



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[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



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[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



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