Fall Back (feat. Al-Kan & P Major)

We be coming in, bring it back, let me flow again In my zone, buc back, we be kickin' in the door, then I bring the apocalypse, with a mighty flow so sick Rappers be so whack, that it sounds like they're sucking a dick Sorry if you are offended, nah, I don't give a f*ck Motherfucking fucked up fucking f*ck fucker f*ck off So what's up, let's get in to it, got acid for fluid I kick it, I kill it, yeah ya' know I d-d-d-d-do it I rip the beat apart, and I make it stop Killin' it goin' hard, and I make it drop And I keep movin' forward, cause I'm ready to attack I kill it like a motherfucker now bring it back, haa Got a flow like this, killin' it never miss, f*ck a diss I be goin' strong, y'all should know ya' can't f*ck with this Droppin' it, wick-wicked sick, on top with the sickness Groove to the grime motherfucker and taste the crispness Fall back! Ya' bitches ain't hot like me Fall back! Ya' bitches ain't dope like me Fall back! Ya' bitches ain't talk like me If you wan't war, bring it to your front door Fall back! Ya' niggas ain't hot like me Fall back! Ya' niggas ain't dope like me Fall back! Ya' rappers ain't talk like me If you wan't war, bring it to your front door Back with a crazy flow, back with a desert eagle Where did he go, put it to his brain, let the heat go "Bang, bang" Hairstyle like I'm Sisqó, bitches call me wishful I play the game with sharks, ya' niggas be seafood Ya' play the with chess ya' niggas beseech too I play the game with checkers, and check us we see through The bigger picture, the picture don't see ya' Who the fucks insane nigga, nigga, nigga, that insane Flow with a bigger, bigger trigger, he'll figure Who the fucking best is, ima Put on my show, then the rest is -history Come and step to me, thinkin' that I fell off, I fell off Well I guess not, I can do it slow or rough Ain't no stopping G, I ain't tryna be the best A legend for the rest, res, res Fall back! Ya' bitches ain't hot like me Fall back! Ya' bitches ain't dope like me Fall back! Ya' bitches ain't talk like me If you wan't war, bring it to your front door Fall back! Ya' niggas ain't hot like me Fall back! Ya' niggas ain't dope like me Fall back! Ya' rappers ain't talk like me If you wan't war, bring it to your front door Get your motherfucking hands up, like ya' walkin' in the projects You should had known you can't f*ck with us and been cautious This shit is like a young bitch, topless "gorgeous" When you talkin' 'bout the record, you look lost kid I'm way back in the underground With these younger clowns, cause I been away But I'm on ya' now, like a big dick with a condom on It gets ya' fucking horny like watching mommy porn "bruh" I don't know why these bitches after me I'm just a pale ginger boy in some baggy jeans Unlike the Mack Daddy crap, ain't got no cash, no weed I get by like a ginger version of the last Mohican Yo D120, yo Al-kan, what's happening You know me only by butt tapin' and blunt wrapping So f*ck rappin' 'bout gun clacking, y'all misplaced In this game, like a brother in Aspen Fall back! Ya' bitches ain't hot like me Fall back! Ya' bitches ain't dope like me Fall back! Ya' bitches ain't talk like me If you wan't war, bring it to your front door Fall back! Ya' niggas ain't hot like me Fall back! Ya' niggas ain't dope like me Fall back! Ya' rappers ain't talk like me If you wan't war, bring it to your front door Fall back! Ya' bitches ain't hot like me Fall back! Ya' bitches ain't dope like me Fall back! Ya' bitches ain't talk like me If you wan't war, bring it to your front door Fall back! Ya' niggas ain't hot like me Fall back! Ya' niggas ain't dope like me Fall back! Ya' rappers ain't talk like me If you wan't war, bring it to your front door