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Back & Forth
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Adam Calhoun
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Me and Tom, back and forth We’ve been goin’ at it And we ain’t all there upstairs like an attic Rappers all addicts it don’t add up mathematics I’m on fire like matches Lay you out like a mattress We got a palace full of caskets Got em’ stacked up in the backwoods Couple basket cases we’re a**a**ins In some black hoods practically the baddest Crackers rappin’ yeah we’re that good Drag y’all to the trash like a tablet or a MacBook You trash like a dumpster, you get shot like a jumper Tie em’ up drag еm’ from the back of the bumper Gеt attacked with an axe like yo a** made of lumber My haters are so deer to me, surprise I’m the hunter Hit em’ with that blicky watch em’ lean like they tipsy Finger pull the trigger quickly kill all the rats and blew the Mickey Listen you can’t kill me, pull up, bumping many men, by 50 I’ve been double-fistin’ pistols like I’m 15 drinkin’ wisky Click, bang motherf**ker, I don't play no games (Got it out the mud, got it out the mud, got it-- got it--) Click, bang motherf**ker, I don't play no games (Crazy white boy! Crazy white boy!) Click click click click, bang motherf**ker, bang motherf**ker Bang, bang, bang motherf**ker, bang motherf**ker Click bang motherf**ker, I don't play no games (I don't f**k with people who f**k with people who don’t f**k with me) You lookin’ at the tag team champs We’ve been tougher than them This machete like a chorus, it get stuck in yo head Or the horror movie haunting, you alone in your bed Like an orgy on a campin’ trip it’s f**kin’ in tents Close the vent, open up the window let the air in Breathe, got this desert eag’ barely fittin’ in my jeans Imma point it where you sneeze, I ain’t aimin’ for yo knees We the dopest white sh*t ever since the median Ay doper than the white that you been puttin’ Up your nose again we don’t need no rolled Up dollar bill, we dope as blow with no cocain Goin’ solo down the fast lane riky bobby Bob and Weave, this ain’t no hobby to me We don’t come in last place Bad to the bone, me and Adam trashin’ Your home would you like plastic or chrome? Rap back, blastin’ your dome pour some gas On the floor, then light a match and we gone I’ll meet you at the back door, and park the car in they lawn Click, bang motherf**ker, I don't play no games (Got it out the mud, got it out the mud, got it-- got it--) Click, bang motherf**ker, I don't play no games (Crazy white boy! Crazy white boy!) Click click click click, bang motherf**ker, bang motherf**ker Bang, bang, bang motherf**ker, bang motherf**ker Click bang motherf**ker, I don't play no games (I don't f**k with people who f**k with people who don’t f**k with me)
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