Runnin it Back

B-bitch you trippin
M-m-mic check
1 2 on the stereo mp3 and put that shit on that floppy disc

(Woooooo)
I be runnin it back (Runnin it Back yea yuh!)
I got creative yea thats what you lack (Thats what you Lack!)
Half of you niggas be rappin all wack
Hit you wit the mac (Brrra)
I carry the cheese you act like a bitch
We give you a smack (Give you a smack bitch)
I don't care if you white or you black (Nahhh)

They be my clones (They be my clones)
Switching it up bringing new tones (Bringing new tones)
Feeling the beat from my brain to my bones (Ouu)
Indiana jones (Indiana jones)
Discovering beats that hit
Different in my headphones (In my headphones)
Yuh, Bitch i've come for the throne

Cannot say O and forget the Sharp (Sharp!)
I be playing you niggas yea just like a harp (Harp)
Gotta keep going yea i cannot stop (Nope)
I'll be smilling at you when i'm at the top (At the top!)
10 years of work and 1 year to pop (Pop!)
Keep going from there until its a wrap (A wrap)
My bitch got good pussy yea she got that wap (Wap)
Dont fuck wit the fakes dont fuck wit the rats (woo)

Rapping was the move (Rap Move)
Moment of silence to the woo
Shouldn't of happen but what can we do? (What can we do?)
Like his posthumous album we shoot for the
Stars and aim for the moon (Aim for the moon)

UK style (UK style)
Yea we be rockin (Yea we be rockin)
I walk like i talk it (Walk it talk it)
Shout out xquizite and prophet (Yea)
Those are my niggas you crossing wit them you crossin wit me
Im knocking these doors without the key
Hit it so hard i hurt my knee

I be runnin it back (Runnin it Back yea yuh!)
I got creative yea thats what you lack (Thats what you Lack!)
Half of you niggas be rappin all wack
Hit you wit the mac (Brrra)
I carry the cheese you act like a bitch
We give you a smack (Give you a smack bitch)
I don't care if you white or you black (Nahhh)

B-bitch you trippin