Talib Kweli

Talib Kweli - Back It Up lyrics

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[Verse 1]

A nigga Kweli be snapping like photographers

Black star in the constellations like Andromeda

You try to start it up

But you not hard enough

That's why your career is shorter than retarded

Club owner gave you bottles, you the shit now

This shit costing twenty dollars who the pimp now

Stop standing on the coach homie, sit down

I'm at the bar but you're chick is getting this round

They call your girlfriend a beard, need shaving

You brag about what you spend so much you need saving

You need shaking cause you buckle under pressure

You can keep fronting but nobody does it better

Yeah, I hop on any track, peep how I switch lanes

This the highway of life, check the whip game

Check the side of my neck you see the big vein

Just cause you have dragon breath don't mean you spit flames



[Chorus]

These niggas soft man, they sweeter than glucose

Gimme fifty feet homie or you too close

Personal space nigga back it up

Beep beep, back it up

Beep beep, back it up

Wait a minute



These niggas soft man, they sweeter than glucose

Gimme fifty feet homie or you too close

Personal space nigga back it up

Beep beep, back it up

Beep beep, back it up

Wait a minute



[Verse 2]

Ayo my penmanship fucking up your face like a bleamish do

Keep it banging like red and blue

The instrumental through

Killing shit, you ain't got a chance

You and your man is through

Inspiration, ran into my music like xanadu

You rolling through, with a rent a crew

And a rented crew

Ten of you, way too many dudes

Soft as betty boo

Steady you, talking all that shit

In them interviews

Annie who? shit is pitiful

I had to get at you

Spit at you, like it's Tupac at the camera

You ain't got no hammers bruh, talking streetsweepers

You a muthafucking janitor

I'm the realest nigga that you ran into

Can it bruh, the shit you spit faker than the tits on Pamela Anderson

Catch me in the Manderin, post it up

Ghetto's near you, catch a close up

I walk through any hood like respect it

Cause the flow tough, grow up

Personal space homie, back up



[Chorus]
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