Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Got Yo Back, artist - X-Raided. Date of issue: 28.06.2004
Song language: English
I Got Yo Back |
| If you wanna get high, nigga I got a sack |
| If you wanna ride, my nigga I got a strap |
| Do or die for my true thug niggas, and that’s a fact |
| You and I got that true love, nigga I got yo back |
| Don’t nobody got your back, when you need 'em most |
| I’m yellin' where the love at? |
| But you don’t hear me loc |
| Sometimes I think I’m goin' down, I need a life preserver |
| But you throw me bricks, tryna help me drown |
| But I survived, what other options do I have? |
| Can’t blame it on my Mom, can’t blame it on my Dad |
| I make my own decisions, I chose the path that I walk |
| But me and my father never had that «man to man» talk |
| But there ain’t no need for me to hate him |
| He did me a favour when he caught my mama ovulatin' |
| He brought me in the world, and the rest is up to me |
| So I’m a, do what I gotta and be all that I can be |
| Now I wanted to be a doctor, a lawyer, or a judge |
| But it wasn’t meant to be so now I got a grudge |
| I was …(?) for persistence when I asked for persistence |
| You kept me at a distance, so fuck all you bitches |
| I don’t need none of y’all, I’m a do it on my own |
| And when I’m ballin', I’m a floss in front of all y’all non-believers |
| You thought I couldn’t win |
| But to my homies, my lovers, and my friends |
| I got ya back |
| When everybody got they noses up in the air |
| I’ll be there for you, lettin' you know your nigga cares |
| I ain’t got much to offer but you welcome to what I have |
| Down to ride witcha, even when the homies mad |
| I be down witcha; |
| winter, spring, summer, fall |
| I’m ready to ride every time that my homie calls |
| I never stall on ya dawg, through it all, thick or thin |
| We went from boys to men in the same hood |
| So it’s all good, even when you actin' bitchmade |
| It’s still on, I’m a ride when you right or wrong |
| Standin' strong, no matter what the situation in |
| And if you die, will provide for your wife and kids |
| That way you live, forever |
| However, a nigga’s never gonna let 'cha rest in peace till we back together |
| Fuck restin' in peace, I’m in an up roar |
| What other reason does a nigga have to live for? |
| If you ain’t ready to ride for what we believe |
| Then get the fuck out the game, it’s time for you to leave |
| Cuz only niggas is willin' to put it all on the line |
| And ride with us when it’s killin' time |
| I got yo back loc |
| X-Raided mad at the world, ready to go to war |
| So tell me what y’all mothafuckas waitin' for? |
| Put on your boots, and lace 'em up |
| Dawg, tell me which tree you wanna chase 'em up |
| It’s an organized congregation, committee of the wicked |
| If you ain’t ready to ride, then nigga you can’t kick it |
| So get the fuck up out the set, you high powered coward |
| Before your bitch ass get devoured |
| At any given hour my soldiers is bound to loc up |
| The warriors gonna ride, and all you bitches gon' choke up |
| But that’s the only way to separate the real from the fake |
| Don’t ask me why, bitch a bitch …(?) |
| That Northern Cali kill 'em all mentality |
| It ain’t my fault, blame it on the criminality |
| I’m out to make the paper stack |
| And when my homie calls, hell yeah it’s a conspiracy |
| I got his back |