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baby d - back up! lyrics

(feat. pastor troy & the congregation)

(hook:) (back up!) (x14 in background)

if we be ackin up, you best be backin up
(repeat x6)

(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 n-body 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 -ss for everything
we ready

(hook:) (back up!) (x8 in background)

if we be ackin up, you best be backin up
(repeat x4)

(verse 2: peter the disciple)

it’s little peter, the ity-bity, short -ss 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 m-th-f-cker, then i’m gone pour ’em out
i hang with loco, dollar bill, and baby d
i’m screaming ready, m-th-f-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-gg- 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-gg-s come clean or bust they head with the beam

(hook:) (back up!) (x8 in background)

if we be ackin up, you best be backin up
(repeat x4)

(verse 3:)

m-th-f-ckers, and f-ck ya mother you sucker b-tch
oomp camp bring the drama so n-gg- i’m coming b-tch
i got them thang thangs, so n-gg- 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-gg- 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!) (x8 in background)

if we be ackin up, you best be backin up
(repeat x4)

(verse 4: baby d)

well i act up, ya’ll p-ssy m-th-f-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-gg-, no flaw n-gg-s, bust ’em in the jaw n-gg-
this is for my thug n-gg-s gone off that wall n-gg-
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 x4)

- baby d lyrics

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