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rootwords - back off me lyrics

[intro]

i wanna have fun on this record
name drop like the game
pack words in a millisecond
pop like a flame that’s hot
throw shots at the lame
put a stop to your reign
with my iron lung tongue full of crane
that’s dope !

[hook]

get off my back !
get off my back !
there ain’t no rules to this game
ain’t got to do the saaaaaame
get off my back !
get off my back !
ain’t no rules to this game
so imma stay up in my laaaaaaane

[verse i]

i kung fu your panda
out of the charts
if you ain’t
part of the clan you can’t hang in these parts
what you think ?
you about to be extinct
dodo so shallow gotta hit you with a low blow
stick it where it don’t glow
like popo with night sticks
your flow ain’t righteous
your show is lifeless
get down to my style and sound
you can’t bite this
i got the crown of king midas
i diss bling pr-ne
wak trap
dethrone
anyone trying to step in my zone
i’m an ace when it comes to rap
you smoke base and mishandle gats
your fan base pile of cr-p !
hold up ! hold up !
hold that thought
your self snitching -ss about to get caught
and the sl-ttiest chicks the first to get bought !

[hook]

get off my back !
get off my back !
there ain’t no rules to this game
ain’t got to do the saaaaaame
get off my back !
get off my back !
ain’t no rules to this game
so umma stay up in my laaaaaaane
get off my back !
back off me !
get off my back !
back off me !
get off my back !
get off my back !
get off my back !
back off me ! x2

[verse ii]

is that your friend ?
tell him i’m coming to wreck him
i’m so ready to check him
i was born for this
yo what you reckon
he’s so weak i don’t even need to fight with a weapon
half stepping
repping
bullsh-t
lord
forgive him
for the
sins he record
perpetrating the fraud
i ain’t hating
it’s odd that you keep sucking his rod
to each his own
i could have laid back focusing on beats at home
i delayed that decision to defeat some clones
cause i was made with precision and my feats are known
grown
large
i am the real mccoy
when the dj play this record he’s not handling a toy !
try to rail me off the road
you get chopped when i p-ss and go
i break check – make you crash and fold !
now you see me
now you don’t
you might catch me strangulating lil yachty on a boat !

[hook]

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