Tytuł: Lay It On Back

• Wykonawca: Kurupt
• Wyświetleń: 240

[Intro-Kurupt]
  Yeah, gangsta's make the world go 'round
  I heard that's true
  Make things go up and down
  I heard that's true
  
  [Verse 1-Kurupt]
  I been through the full-court pressure stage
  The homies gave me a nine
  The first time I saw a gauge
  The first time I put my feet...
  Down solid mashin on top of concrete
  Before all the ways of war
  House and car doors felt the rays of war
  When life was simple as shit
  And we didn't give a fuck about a bitch, 1986
  It's all about lic's, heat in the streets
  Trucks with the beats
  Bitches with biker shorts worn all tight
  Tryin to get a pussy just worn all night
  Plus you had to be a baller to get the baddest ho's
  Back in the days, 6-4 six trays
  Back in the days, Elco's, S-S's
  The best is where the west is niggaz don't test us
  
  [Chorus X4-DJ Lethal]
  Just lay it on back (Hey)
  Do you wanna ride?
  
  [Verse 2-Fred Durst & Kurupt]
  
  [Fred Durst]
  Back in the days where them laces were thick
  I was concerned with break dancin and layin some dick
  For whatever it's worth, I'm still doin the smurf
  And I'm walkin on this Earth, like I don't give a fuck
  And now I'm rollin up in third gear
  With 3 dollar bills, 3 more minutes to kill
  3 more seconds to snap, 3 more bottles of beer
  And corrupt's my lifestyle, so shut the fuck up
  And back the fuck up with that buck free style
  
  [Kurupt]
  Nigga what freestyle, nigga
  
  [Fred Durst]
  Walkin on a razor blade
  
  [Kurupt]
  Comin through I got it made, posted up in the shade
  Comin through to get paid
  Sunny California baby
  
  [Fred Durst]
  I got dubbs in my trunk and it's bound to bump
  Straight smashin, hollerin out what's up Kurupt?
  
  [Kurupt]
  Wassup, I'm fillin in my right mind, one to the head
  And I'm on the smash hollerin out 'what's up Fred?'
  
  [Chorus X4-DJ Lethal]
  Just lay it on back (Hey)
  Do you wanna ride?
  
  [Verse 3-Nate Dogg]
  I don't give a fuck so fuck what they say
  Nigga won't you pass, say pass the bombay
  Niggaz they decide to ride and they ride
  Niggaz they decide to lie and they die
  I can bust a fleet of ho's with my skills
  I can make them ho's bow down pay my bills
  Can't think I can make them ho's convert to my will
  Wanna bet I'll turn them ho's to my scrill'
  If you love a bitch a bitch can drive you crazy
  Anything a hooker do it won't amaze me
  You better be up on your game homie cuz they be
  They may talk a lot of shit but they can't fade me
  If you hang around with suckaz then you may be...
  Anotha type of brotha I don't want with me
  When you compensate with bustaz you confuse me
  Cuz I'm tryin to stay out the penitentiary
  
  [Chorus X4-DJ Lethal]
  Just lay it on back (Hey)
  Do you wanna ride?