are so we need to back track (Back track yeah oh) If we're try'na save this, we should start where we're at and back track (Start where we're at and
Traduzione: Lil 'Eddie. Track back.
cages in shackles I ain't call a pager to track you I'm loadin' up gauges to whack you We been riding together And us back and forth), it's like puttin
old you get shot at, and can't walk the streets without gettin your lil' money hungry soft ass spot [Chorus] [Fatal Hussein] We adapt to the system like ?Eddie
(feat. Lil' James) [Chorus 1 - Lil' Flip (Lil' James)] You on point James (I'm on point Flip) You act bad James (I act bad Flip) You got skills (Nigga
lil niggaz think they slick, but they already sawin popin at y'all takin raw shit let me raise up from these cowards turf yeah, cuz lil do they know what
I come That's a lil' coward ass Yella Boy That's a lil' coward ass Yella Boy That's a lil' coward ass Yella Boy That's a lil' coward ass Yella Boy [
just got dropped Little Moo, pass the Mac, and let me hit him in his back Frank White need to get spanked right, for settin tracks little accident
a track, we assassins! - We - mean - we back on the scene! (HEY!) [Chorus 1: Dres] Back on the scene! - Crispy and clean! Back-back on the scene! - Crispy and clean! Back
wave But I'm cool with bein Eddie Levert seein my son on stage Gun gon' blaze, act up in this joint And I'm a be Nate Robinson and back up the point
Back on the scene Back under the lights like a gat with the beam Back at the register with' the plastic machine Back wearing my gold like magic, Kareem Back
had dismissed Y'all missed like try'na dissin' like that Left yo back, that yo wife is wack Cuz that's a fact, and we back cuz I'm a Bad A§§ Yella Boy
R's get on they Blackberry Type in to they boss that every track heavy If rappers was reverends I'm that Jesse Or comedians then I'm that Eddie, football
had dismissed Y'all missed like try'na dissin' like that Left yo back, that yo wife is wack 'cause that's a fact, and we back 'cause I'm a Bad a?i?i yella
Back on the scene Back under the lights like a gat with the beam Back at the register wit' the plastic machine Back wearing my gold like magic, Kareem Back