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g yamazawa - volume 8 - throw it back lyrics

[intro]
g
missy (holla)
okay
aye

[verse]
walk up in that thang
call me jackie chan
yeah i stay stuntin’, i ain’t got no bling
i don’t rock no chains
i don’t drive no range
my kicks ain’t got no creases
shirt ain’t got no stains
okay now we back
y’all know imma snap
go the extra mile
on anybody track
okay do the math
units moving fast
fell in love with missy the first time she threw it back
they say where he at?
i don’t even see him
heard he get it in with latino’s and korean’s
and them filipino’s, sippin’ pellegrino
stuck in southern lingo feeling like a gringo
i could give a key+note
i could teach a class
when you get the bag
you still gon’ let the past show
did you see my last show?
yeah i’m in my prime
make you break ya neck
when i busta rhyme
yeah you sucka lying
yeah why the f+ck you lying
you ain’t there yet
but it one day at a time
you just ride the pine
i’m one of a kind
this ain’t photoshop
this how i’m designed
watch me
quarterback
watch me
shoulder pad
watch me
go to bat
watch me
secure the bag
watch me
write my sh+t
i think
y’all quoted that
i see
y’all ignore the facts
play 45’s like jordan back
when the 40 bag was a quarter back
i swore to god there’s more to rap
i wanna tap in to the form
like a fully auto with a shoulder strap
like brrrrrrrt
like move back boy
i murdered that
i circled back like a turtle back
in highschool on percocet
like i hurt my back
word to that
i’m certified
where durham at
i know you heard of that
gon’ call the medic
i don’t think y’all get it
i am so indebted
but i still want my credit
(i don’t need no edits)

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