Testo BACK UP! (PAIN) - GameboyJones
Testo della canzone BACK UP! (PAIN) (GameboyJones), tratta dall'album Back Up! (Pain) [feat. Pe$o Pete & Dedboii Kez] - Single
Back up, back up, I don't need to call back up
Take you down, then there is no getting back up
Trust me, you don't want no problems
Messing with the squad, then we'll come through and solve it
Back up, back up, I don't need to call back up
Take you down, then there is no getting back up
Trust me, you don't want no problems
Messing with the squad, then we'll come through and solve it
Six on one, I don't fight fair
Looking like you gotta pay the price, that's no light fare
Want you Rinnegan from my eyes, that's on site stare
If you sleeping on me, then I'll turn into your nightmare
Ay, Six Paths, split your body six ways
Shutting down your city, it ain't even take me six days
Kamui, you been phased, in the cut like switchblades
I don't need no weed to roll up click, and make this stick blaze
Pulling strings from the background
Said from the beginning, everybody better back down
Almighty Push, that's the move, better give me some space
Or Chibaku Tensei, I ain't leaving the trace, uh
Back up, back up, I don't need to call back up
Take you down, then there is no getting back up
Trust me, you don't want no problems
Messing with the squad, then we'll come through and solve it
Back up, back up, I don't need to call back up
Take you down, then there is no getting back up
Trust me, you don't want no problems
Messing with the squad, then we'll come through and solve it
Elemental lethal weapon, two blades, scissor seven, light up, never stressing
Act up, Smith and Wesson, back up, feel my pressure
Aura, I'm exuding, got her ass up, she was wetter, long hair, Bayonetta
Staying with my clan, goddamn, I could never rest
Chakra too high, Might Guy, how I keep a vest
I ain't ever lie, oh my, boy, I come correct
Six Paths a Pain, be the strain, feelin' my chest
Back up, back up, I don't need to call back up
Take you down, then there is no getting back up
Trust me, you don't want no problems
Messing with the squad, then we'll come through and solve it
Back up, back up, I don't need to call back up
Take you down, then there is no getting back up
Trust me, you don't want no problems
Messing with the squad, then we'll come through and solve it
Huh, big body
Raised in the bloody rain, I was born and forgotten
Please, don't make no mistakes, I'm trying to take the world hostage
Born prodigy, I walk and kill an army, yeah, they're screaming that I'm godly
Rock with the chop in the flames
If you don't know my name, bitch, you finna know pain
I have flick up my wrist like Chibaku Tensei
I'ma lay your ass out with the big, big bang
Almighty Pushing P, if I push you, bitch, better run away
Tied upon your stomach, I'll shoot it, give you a tummy-ache
Dripping off my feet, yeah, what they know about that bloody rain?
You look like my brother, damn, this metal in your fucking face
Blood rain on my fit, yeah, my set got more drip than your bitch
Huh, please do not fuck with the kid
Yeah, I literally rip off your limbs
Yeah, blood rain on my fit
Yeah, my set got more drip than your bitch
Yeah, please do not fuck with the kid
Yeah, I literally rip off your limbs
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Writer(s): Austin Jones
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