005backtoback


To everyone who ever slept, faked, fronted or hated
anybody who bet against me--guess what? I made it
to the hall of fame fools, don't think I'll let you slide
you're the fuel that ignited the fire I kept inside
fuckers who act like they got my wax, play and love it
with a truckload of crap they're too scared to say in public
but if anything has ever been proved by history
it's that bitches will talk shit soon as they think it's cool to dis me
switching their story, "oh I knew he wasn't nothing"
you wasn't saying that when it was my weed you were puffing
up in the club when I showed love like a friend
now I'M a prick, so why was it MY dick you were suckin
so to speak? Every MC swears they're so unique.
Every freak thinks she sits on a throne and speaks
with the authority of royalty; well, I hate to spoil things
but I'm air tight, so their type of rapper can't foil me

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We're the back to back rap champions of Sac
so how will you haters handle that?
We're the back to back rap champions of Sac
wanna flap your gums? run and tattle that
We're the back to back rap champions of Sac
I'm the Sinatra of the black Rat Pack
We're the back to back rap champions of Sac
so for sleeping, all of you saps get slapped

It's sad to me that you think your tracks are slapping when they're sappy,
bad acting craftily grafted to crappy rapping
what's more, when content shows up as a show, the flow sucks
it's so fucked, look junior, petunias never grow nuts
just flowers, your remote's the only time you touch power
you'll be a dust shower once you get crushed to powder
the way you play this game is like you're saying "fuck the founders"
of the culture and artform, corrupting what was ours
it seems like we've run for hours, already gone a hundred miles
you'll be Banned-in the Green Room if you don't come with Styles
feeling Blu, drinking Bru, spazzin like a Crackbaby
talkin 'bout your Burner, that's why you're hella wack maybe
that shit makes me Noshes, fuck jewelry, I'd rather cop a cool Z, vintage make, twistin grapes and tops cruelly]
with no gun, I make the heat glow
give 'em the biz, peeps know, I discipline kids, 'cause like Twiz I'm a Beat Pro

(hook)

Fuck saying what we've done, 'cause it really ain't shit
but straight up: we make hits, we're favorites, bang this
deranged mix of strange flips of words and insane scripts
in dangerous places, you'd need a noose to hang with us!
We don't get crazy much, but the stuff we say is nuts
Blue Diamond, Sac is like a huge hymen we're finna tear
so of course we got all of you bitches scared,
cuz we're the biggest dicks here, it almost isn't fair
listen, we're in position, I suggest you better get prepared
for limitless pain, so fuck what you're saying if you buttfucked the game
sodomized artists' lives into dishonest lies
fuck what you claim too, it's really about who claims you
call it right, cause the heat won't leave you cauterized
display some gang you bang to 'til the day they bang you
you reprise how your father died while your daughter cries
congratulations, now there's a new synonym for lame: you

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