| Yeah, yeah
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| What’s up, what’s up
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| Where you at nigga, on my way nigga
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| Nigga, nigga
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| Yeah, what’s goin' on
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| They don’t know about that new shit huh
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| Where you at, up bitch if ya let me
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
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| Out of the clear, blue sky makin' it happen
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| Also shit we stackin'
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| Crushin' and bustin' upon all these backstabbers
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| I seen em' in traffic, it’s Daz Dillinger
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| He ain’t familiar with us
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| How I getsdown and gets up
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| Scopin' out the scene, forever makin' green
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| Stabbed in the back, plot and scheme
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| Me, Tray, and Mark get busy
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| After dark rippin' in my park
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| From the end to the start
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| So tell me homeboy what it is
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| I thought we was down to the end
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| My next of kin tryin' to blast me to the end
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| What it is I thought that we was down till the end
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| What it is, backstabbers
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| Said ya was my brother, brother
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| But you ain’t no brother, brother
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| Turnin' ya back on me
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| And it turns to jealousy
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| Said she was my sister, sister
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| But you ain’t no sister, sister
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| Treatin' a mack this way
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| Dodgin' me all day
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| I thought you was my back (Yes I did)
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| Cause we all still black (So true)
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| And no matter what you do (No, no, no)
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| I could always count on you (Oh)
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| (Backstabbers) Who’s supposed to be ya friend (Backstabbers)
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| The one that be down to the end (Backstabbers)
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| Soon they stab you in the back (Backstabbers)
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| What I’m supposed to do, stab em' back (Backstabbers)
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| Who’s supposed to be ya friend (Backstabbers)
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| The one that be down to the end (Backstabbers)
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| Soon they stab you in the back (Backstabbers)
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| What I’m supposed to do, stab em' back (Backstabbers)
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| Girl he ain’t my brother
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| How is he my brother
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| Turnin' backs on me
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| And it turns to your envy
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| Swearin' she my sister
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| But how is she my sister
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| Servin' suits on me
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| Negative plublicity, listen
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| I thought she was my back (Yes I did)
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| Cause we all still black (So true)
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| And no matter what you do (No, no, no)
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| I could always count on you
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| Brother can’t you see
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| That he usin' you against me
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| And no matter what they say
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| Mack Daddy’s here to stay
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| Backstabbers, like a flagrant foul with no damn sound
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| How dare you try to stop big pimpin' slow
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| When the life of the flavor is my ho
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| Layin' between the lines lyrically
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| Inclined to come off divine
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| Every mack in time, against all that
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| I thought you was my brother
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| Cause we all still black
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| And no matter what you do
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| I could always count on you
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| Sister can’t you see
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| They’re plottin' you against me
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| And no matter what they do
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| My love will come to you (Tray Deee)
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| When I return like the mack then I cause disaster (Yeah)
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| Bangin' on these wack, back stabbin' bastards (What)
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| Perhaps it’s a lack of true macks that’s rappin' (Uh)
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| While people don’t be knowin' what’s exactly happenin'
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| But try to play me, Tray Dee will clashin'
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| Cause I brand these Magnums and blast the fastest
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| Don’t ask if I’m massive to grab my stashes
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| I last in the past puttin' plans in caskets
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| Daz and the Mack in the back be flashin'
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| And havin' it lavish with smashin' classics
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| Act like mack life ain’t no joke
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| Burnin' youth hang in Cali where the pistols smoke (What)
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| Backstabbers… backstabbers (What ya say now) Backstabbers
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| (What ya say now) backstabbers (What ya say now) Backstabbers
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| (What ya say, what ya say) backstabbers |