II Tru - Back Door Lyrics
* send corrections to the typist(Chorus)Release these chains on the down low, risin'II Tru, backdoor for y'all foesRelease these chains from my body partsII Tru, backdoor for y'all foesRelease these chains from my body parts[Jhaz]Comin' up in the game, II Tru, backdoorkeep it on the hush hush, for they foesPlay it tight, bein' it real with itBetter learn to respect us, broads throw blowsYou don't wanna see II Tru get nastyPlaya hate, it's all good, trueand through Brina comin' up with my backseat[Brina]Exactly how many fools on the down lowHad to see these playas on the risin' from a straight up ghetto statusAnd we trues on the ? I'm climbin', hittin' the peak of the rap gameBreakin' in the industry, sista is about as real as it getNever put no fear in me heart (for real)Recognize that backdoor, we've seen yaAnd since you come shady off the riffThis Mo Thug family's sneakin' up on you, back-to-backWe splittin' wigs[Jhaz]Bustin' them hits, comin' at you II Tru, foolsI thought you knew thisKickin' in doors - AJay roll, babyBackdoor with the AJay clickNo love for y'all hoes on the down low, risin'straight from the head, II TruMuch love for my truesBackdoor for you foes (foes), understand?Thought you cluckers knew...[Brina]...where a sista comin' fromI done warned you about them shady ways that you displayedII Tru with shady thoughts written on your faceCome, come, now busta, underestimate femalesWe got game - I got somethin' for ya backdoor, babyThese trues, you'll never fade(Chorus)[Brina]All I wanted to do was prove you wrongNow a sista 'bout to rip sets on a nationwide tipRecognize these trues settin' off top classRespect, you don't wanna see me (that's real)Brina gettin' outta hand on you, playaAll about that paperGettin' my respect, representin' somethin' majorFakers tried to play me plenty timesNever had they game tightI done came up on that ticket-mealII Tru to the game to the day I die[Jhaz]No doubt, backdoor, comin' up, what?II Tru rollin' with these Mo Thug niggasPut it down in the studioLet it flow - sista's gonna make all these figuresListen here, son, 'fore I'm doneMama Jhaz gonna make you realize II Tru's the bestI stress this backdoor - better recognizeSurprise, all y'all *****es, with nothin' but gameII Tru kickin' in backdoorsLettin' it roll for the playa haters, man(Chorus)[Jhaz]Four years strong, puttin' in workKnockin' on front doors, with nothin' but sad songsRun around to the back with a sledgehammerII Tru backdoor for y'all foesWhat do you know?Us trues sittin' back with a fat sack of that stickyOn the mental, II Tru come crucial, foolYou don't wanna get with meOn another level in the rap gameII Tru handle this like pros, keepin' it realLettin' y'all feel, still II Tru backdoor for y'all foes[Brina]You guessed itIt's the young and restless, 'bout to make fools feel itAin't worried about haters testin' my skillsI rips up, comin' up crazyTape sales is on the riseAnd top notch is the way we dippin'II Tru rapture since we come corruptSet it off is our only intentionPlaya type with lyrics to get ya, competition for daysDo you wanna hang? Can't get with the II TruComin' through the backdoor, rollin' with AJay (AJay)Seen enough of the backsideAin't nothin' but a hell rap for them cluckers to hate us'Member all them times you tried to hold us downComin' up on the paper?Mistake of your lifetimeFoot up in the door, 'bout to go for mineMake way for these ladiesPuttin' in work for the nine-seven rap grind(Chorus)
