Bust Back

You have the right to defend yourself
And to defend all that you love
But there be monsters in this world
Who seek to destroy everything about you
Have heart, stand fast, grab your weapon and

Bust back
Muthafucka like that
Clap Clap
Hit 'em in the front and in the back
'Cause you was bout to do me like that
So it's only right that I fight for my life
And bust back
Bust back
Muthafucka take that
Clap Clap
Hit 'em 'til he's laying on his back
'Cause you was bout to do me like that
So you fucked around
And found out that I bust back

I bust back muthafuckaz
And I attack muthafuckaz
A rat-a-tat-tat muthafuckaz
About to go frag muthafuckaz
And drag muthafuckaz
Through a blood bath, muthafuckaz
Why can you not let me be
I wanna live free, but you wanna end me
And I cannot let it be
I'm not dead meat
Even if I was a dead beat
This is not gang gang, I do not gang bang
But I promise that I will bang bang
If you make me have to pull that thang
I swear I will clang
And you fuckin' life I will claim

I'm gunning I'm gunning
I'm gunning I'm gunning
I'm gunning I'm gunning
I'm gunning I'm gunning
I'm gunning I'm gunning
I'm gunning I'm gunning
I'm gunning I'm gunning
I'm gunning

Bust back
Muthafucka like that
Clap Clap
Hit 'em in the front and in the back
'Cause you was bout to do me like that
So it's only right that I fight for my life
And bust back
Bust back
Muthafucka take that
Clap Clap
Hit 'em 'til he's laying on his back
'Cause you was bout to do me like that
So you fucked around
And found out that I bust back

They got me ducking, they got me bucking
They got me running, got me bugging
But I got something that I'm a clutching
I confront him, oh now he fronting
So now I'm busting 'cause he fucking
With my beloved, and I'm a love it
Oh whatcha thought I was soft
Naw homie
I'll drop you off somewhere remote
To die lonely
You had to get my feelings involved
And not only
Disrespected me as a man
So die slowly
Muthafucka, ooh
I think I got some room
In this muthafuckin' 2 x 2 x 2
When I split him down by 2
And burn it all down minute
Muthafucka

I'm gunning I'm gunning
I'm gunning I'm gunning
I'm gunning I'm gunning
I'm gunning I'm gunning
I'm gunning I'm gunning
I'm gunning I'm gunning
I'm gunning I'm gunning
I'm gunning

Bust back
Muthafucka like that
Clap Clap
Hit 'em in the front and in the back
'Cause you was bout to do me like that
So it's only right that I fight for my life
And bust back
Bust back
Muthafucka take that
Clap Clap
Hit 'em 'til he's laying on his back
'Cause you was bout to do me like that
So you fucked around
And found out that I bust back

This aint about right or wrong
It's about life or death
There's no choice but to be strong
And protect your final breath
But nevertheless
Get a proof on the vest
If you come from the West
Where the angels duress
And the demons possess
And anyone can attest
You'll be put to the test
So you best come correct
And bust back



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Ortiz, Lee Taylor
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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