Back Up! lyrics

by

Pastor Troy


Hook: (BACK UP!) 14x in background

If we be ackin up, You best be backin up
(repeat 6x)

Verse 1: (Pastor Troy)

If I'm ackin up, you better cut of the game
I ain't got to say nothing, just have to tell them my name
I'm the flame, I got mo' flame then a lighter
I ain't trying to be lame, but this ain't nobody fighter
The southern writer, the preacher and keep a heater beside
Oomp Camp and Pastor Troy we letting it ride
So many died, I ain't never been the one for that
So now I travel everywhere with mack mack mack
I crack heads till I'm fed, and I dodge tricks
I cut the game off quick past ninety-six
I'm getting sick of the game
Just handle my business man
I catch ya slippin', I'ma lick ya ass for everything
We Ready

Hook: (BACK UP!) 8x in background

If we be ackin up, You best be backin up
(repeat 4x)
Verse 2: (Peter the Disciple)

It's little Peter, the ity-bity, short ass color
But it ain't nothing, I got some sh*t to bust up ya sweater
Head bussa from Augusta, went to talking about
Run up on a muthaf*cker, then I'm gone pour 'em out
I hang with Loko, Dollar Bill, and Baby D
I'm screaming ready, muthaf*cker don't f*ck wit me
A young gangsta, I grew up with them g's from the south
And if it's anger, I'm ready to shuv that in a n*gga mouth
b*tch it's the devil, better not test me funny
Oomp Camp in dis b*tch
Where the f*ck is the money
My Pastor told me forever represent for my team
Make them n*ggas come clean or bust they head with the beam

Hook: (BACK UP!) 8x in background

If we be ackin up, You best be backin up
(repeat 4x)

Verse 3:

Muthaf*ckers, and f*ck ya mother you sucker b*tch
Oomp Camp bring the drama so n*gga I'm coming b*tch
I got them thang thangs, so n*gga I'm bustin' b*tch
Peel ya brain brain, when I see ya you dead b*tch
We don't play in Ga, so n*gga f*ck where you stay
I got that Russian a.k., ain't no mo bustin okay
50 rounds, 50 deep cause coz I'm 20 feet back
Simpson road till I die, Lincoln cemetery, Well uh huh
Hook: (BACK UP!) 8x in background

If we be ackin up, You best be backin up
(repeat 4x)

Verse 4: (Baby D)

Well I act up, ya'll pus*y muthaf*ckers better back up
See we 2 D, double E-P, deep that's how C-R- double E-P, creep
Baby D 2 g b*tch
No mercy for no punk b*tches or snitches no cowards, watered and flower
n*gga, no flaw n*ggas, bust 'em in the jaw n*gga
This is for my thug n*ggas gone off that wall n*gga
Get off me
Smoke 'em like a baker, deck 'em out like Decatur
Fire the pump like a cheetah
Ask yo girl did I beat her when I skeet her

Hook: (BACK UP!) till end in background

If we be ackin up, You best be backin up
(repeat 4x)
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