Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back Up Offa Me, artist - Talib Kweli. Album song The Beautiful Struggle, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rawkus Entertainment
Song language: English
Back Up Offa Me |
Whoa, yeah, yeah |
When you doing you, and you real fly with it |
It’s like niggas always wanna check you, know what I’m saying? |
Always wanna make sure you keeping it real, keeping it real |
Nigga, nigga do you |
(Back up offa me, back up offa me) |
Won’t you get out my face, better stay in your place |
I’m fed up, how much can I take |
Yo, you need to just |
(Back up offa me, back up offa me) |
I got money to make, not a minute to waste |
I need space when I try to create |
Yo, you need to just |
(Back up offa me) |
See me in the Cut' |
(Back up offa me) |
Trying to roll up |
(Back up offa me) |
Or we can roll up |
(Back up offa me) |
Ay, yo, motherfucker, hold up |
Ton', what is this? |
I know he ain’t talking, this is grown-man business |
Be your own man, stand on your own feet |
I thought we was homies |
But you comin' at me like you don’t know me |
You think you do, but you’re probably wrong |
I’m surrounded by more babies than Ashanti songs, oh baby |
I know you don’t get it |
Try to walk in my shoes, I know you won’t fit it |
Just cause I know you and your flow, too |
There’s more to it, you won’t get it, I don’t owe you |
You want Hi-Tek to do a record for you |
So niggas is checking for you |
Cut the bull, cause niggas get respected for you |
Get your own respect dude, that ain’t mean and evil |
Ain’t no crutches in my crew |
My crew a crew of equals (yup) |
Shit was cool when we was teenagers, we grown men |
You my people, but I don’t need you moanin' and groanin' |
I can’t feed you, I already got kids |
How a nigga trying to regulate some shit that’s not his? |
I ain’t trying to sign, I’m just an artist, nigga |
I’m just trying to rhyme and go the hardest, nigga |
Radio suckers never play me cause I don’t let them |
They like a pimp only hoes sweat them |
When I do a show, I love to catch the lady’s eye |
Dodge the paparazzi, I don’t wanna see no lady die |
Sports entertainment, academics, business, or politics |
The fine hoes swallow dicks for dollars quick |
Young broads all up in gangs like the Young Lords |
Jump forward, statutory rape, now you done for |
What, you thought that shorty 'bout to act a her age |
Right now, somebody’s daughter is backstage |
It’s a master-slave relationship, and guess who Toby |
It’s the white girl in Colorado, and guess who Kobe |
Tried to tell you not to fuck with these debutantes |
That’s more Kobe beef than Japanese restaurants |
Don’t need diseases or cases, trying to catch nothing |
And when they throwing pussy, best believe you catching something |
Say «hi» to Tek |