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D15 - Get Back lyrics

Artist: D15

album: Get Back


Rtrap baby
Get back, get back
One five are the real, get back
Back my rambo, watch them man subtract
Pattern gang, who? They ain't pattern my batch
LA got one in his razzclart back
You lick my man I ain't running it back
She go low when she bend her back
Baby bend over and break your back
Get back, get back
Niggas know that my team we be sliding
Back my rambo, watch them man divide
Pattern gang, who? They ain't pattern my side
It's on sight if you say on man
True say I got linked it's a big boy bind
More time tryna chase that dime
So I stay in the booth and I spit them lines
Anything 7-8 gang calass that
That's slap this corn why you sleep at flashback
About road then it's war that you're getting
Why the fuck these niggas ain't clap back
Get back like GBG
My GBG's make them BEG
You don't really want this beef with me
Top striker in the league like Thierry Henry
Bad b says she feeling me
Whine upon make me feel her then
Gally want fuck wet up the narni
Back my thing don't get shocked, don't panic
I ying yang, wet him up Titanic
Ramsey come long watch the man do Sonic
Like a tic-tac-toe [?] live-o niggas know I'm too psychotic
I still ride for the cause like Nito
All blacked out when we go around Lucan
I don't wanna hear the young g's ain't on
Me and E1 done a birthday booting
Pack on a hand ting
Oh now I ain't hear no shooting
That's amusing, ain't nothing new
Cah' 2-0 gang known for the spoofing
I can't get touched then jump in the booth
Get back first then that's on my negros
Got seen on the glide
Pop that door and he dropped that [?]
Dashed two times from beef
Is he a runner or a trackstar?
We know
Seen gang now they're moving like Nemo
Whole of the gang should've copped some spedos
Breaking my back bone down in the country
Chilling with the fiends of the past come stumpy
The pointers got me feeling grumpy
Ride come bumpy, ambush jumpy
Seen me and he dashed, he's lucky
Could've left my mans face all lumpy
We score points like rugby
Living off one drill ah that's yucky
Most hated in Dublin cah' we're the most on it in Dublin
Ah, cali in my zoot I love it
Galley wanna arch her back and bruck it
She give 10-10 blows im bussin'
She loves give blows that's Manny's cousin
She loves give blows that's Manny's sis
They don't come to the gazza strip
Came to the gazza strip
And we gave him a gazza shriv
Came to the one five bits
And we gave him a gazza strip
Came to the one five bits
And we gave him a gazza strip
Stop coming to the gazza strip man
I don't call him Femz
I call him Phelps cuz' he could've got
Splashed but the boy went swimming
I can't lie I'm beefing women
One in the back now the yute ain't sitting
Fuck that let me just state some facts
Rellz got kicked
Laz got kicked
Oh now none of them boy rid back
Ask K78 why they lie on tracks
Sister' coming like Larry
Cah' the yg's giving one in the back
Free bro he love grip and attack
Claudia Rose I'm in love with riding
Tell the opps there stop typing
Double shing shao on the mains like Vikings
Trigz man's known for the pedal bike gliding
Man's known for the pedal bike gliding
Get back, get back
One five are the real, get back
Back my rambo, watch them man subtract
Pattern gang, who? They ain't pattern my batch
LA got one in his razzclart back
You lick my man I ain't running it back
She go low when she bend her back
Baby bend over and break your back
Get back, get back
Niggas know that my team we be sliding
Back my rambo, watch them man divide
Pattern gang, who? They ain't pattern my side
It's on sight if you say on man
True say I got linked it's a big boy bind
More time tryna chase that dime
So I stay in the booth and I spit them lines

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