Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bacc Fade , by - Brotha Lynch Hung. Song from the album SiccMixx, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 28.06.2004
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English
Bacc Fade |
| Yeah the cap busting neva stops |
| I got my clips and my Glocks a bunch of motherfuckas give me props |
| Funny style fools dealt with that’s why I neva Lynch Hung with the crews low |
| Neva caught slipping I knew I had to have mine (yeah) |
| So I hooked up with my folks who hooked a nigga with a nine |
| Now I got my own back fade and once ya start shooting at foos |
| You betta have your own grave made |
| Foo named Blackie spitting at everybody bout |
| How he was hard and was knocking niggas out |
| I see some envyist of the Lynch Hung |
| Everytime I talk to em foos say he just bought a new gun |
| And I can feel em from a mile away |
| Fronting like he all that shit but like my nigga say |
| Depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back |
| So hey I got my own back fade nigga |
| Yeah depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back |
| Yeah I got my own back fade |
| Yeah depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back |
| Yeah I got my own back fade |
| Yeah depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back |
| Yeah I got my own back fade |
| Yeah depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back |
| Yeah I got my own back fade |
| Nigga I thought you knew you couldn’t fade this |
| All them props you got ain’t but fake shit |
| Trying to run up on a oozie with a nine clip |
| And find your brain cooking in a barbecue pit (yeah) |
| Cuz I don’t play that shit low and I ain’t soft |
| Bout your rumors Gimmy got his mouth shot off |
| Then his head cut off just for fucking up |
| With a nigga that got a room full of baby gut |
| When I was peeping it I was tripping off of what I seen |
| Dumb nigga you fronting on the wrong team |
| I coulda had you with a click getting hella props |
| Now you running around like a monkey with his head cut off |
| Fucking with me |
| No checking my nine pops |
| Leaving a nigga with a mouth full of gun shots |
| By a lunatic niggas score some old clothes |
| Im like some paid to filling bodies full of bullet holes |
| And I can feel em from a mile away |
| Fronting like they all that shit but like my nigga say |
| Depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back |
| So hey I got my own back fade nigga |
| Yeah depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back |
| Yeah I got my own back fade |
| Yeah depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back |
| Hey I got my own back fade |
| Yeah depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back |
| You know I got my own back fade |
| Yeah depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back |
| Hey I got my own back fade |