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