Sho' Ya Right

Backbone

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    {* "Sho ya right" repeated in background of verses *

    [BackBone]
    Hey, hey, stay sharp as fuck
    Tell 'em, get that right and straighten that up
    Fat Face, the man of hundred grand
    Work the mic with precise precision, knah'msayin?
    At 36 on the bean, cut clean
    I'll bring you the whole thing for 18
    They look to Back for the word on the street
    You see him smilin, count eight gold teeth
    You see it, he keep the brim broke slightly
    Killin 'em with the one that roll lightly
    Floppin in the M-6 deuce
    The A-T go and then he do too
    Baby I tell tell like it T-I-S
    I'll stand right here and sho' stop ya career
    Call him, H2O, ice-cold water
    Just like dat dere, in that particular order
    Uhhhhh.. school these young G's on the Concrete
    Fall off and be back on in one week
    He keep his clothes crease crisp out the cleaners
    Did court subpenas on some simple misdemeanors
    They ain't got nuttin on me!
    Cuz he true my light right not to be
    Wham..uhh..wham.. see 'em hittin me
    Y'all hold it down I'll be back thru here in a minute

    [Hook: Killer Mike] 2X
    We serve it raw or ready to chop (Sho ya right)
    You get every damn gram straight dropped (Sho ya right)
    Cook chickens, no sizzle no pop (Sho ya right)
    Or better when you ready to shop (Sho ya right)

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    [BackBone]
    We old-school, walk the dog out the yard
    We play the curse, serve it hard on the 'vard
    You know the number fo' ya e'en went to see shorty
    The automatic beast keep him off me
    Shit, holla at me, y'all know ya know me
    Ya drunk with them 1600 DSOP's
    (Be dat!) We bake bread by the loaf
    Smoke ya 'dro down to a roach
    Let 'em know this here fisher from the do'
    Ya already know, exactly how it goes
    SWAT's.. in trees.. DF one G, da pure emcee
    What's happenin? What's happenin? What's happenin?
    Organ No-I-Z, keep ya motherfuckin trunk valid
    Tell 'em, it's goin down this evening
    Keep it jumpin like Sunday, go to meeting
    Uh-uh, it don't stop, it don't quit
    It get down to the nitty-grit...
    ...that brand new out the box
    I ain't in them, swear to make 'em call the cops
    I walk a path, play the cut
    Lil' girl shake her butt
    Ay, ay, ay, now party people if ya wit me say...

    [Hook: Killer Mike] 2X

    {*repeat "Sho ya right" until fade*

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