Back Stabbers
Junior M.A.F.I.A."Back Stabbers" is a song by Junior M.A.F.I.A., released in 1995 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:26 long and contains 115 lines and 706 words.
Lyrics
0:00Smile in your face!
0:08Yeaaah!
0:10Back Stabbers!
0:12They smile in your face
0:16All the time they wanna take your place
0:19The back stabbers! Back stabbers
0:25The Buda got my brain seein my own my blood stains
0:29Dental records checkin my remains,
0:30It's hard to explain
0:32First I see 'em then I don't, they disappear
0:35First she tried to slit my throat,
0:37Now she ain't there
0:38I'm seein b**ches in the mirrors behind me
0:41But when I turn around, they hard to find
0:44See a little bit of w**d and a little bit of greed
0:47Make a b**ch wanna choke me till I bleed
0:50Now watch a b**ch breathe from dum-dums
0:52That some young bum had to bust just for wreck
0:55Earn some self-respect,
0:56Now should I tote a fo' pound
0:58'Cause a clown wants my autograph
1:00Broken off that hash I think he wants my cash
1:04The Lexus and rings,
1:05Give a sex simple and plain
1:07But these b**ches is mad an' they niggas is bad
1:10So they scheme on a CREAM, you know
1:12F**k the hos, b**ches is detrimental,
1:14The guns is essential
1:16They smile in your face
1:19All the time they wanna take your place
1:22The back stabbers! Back stabbers
1:29They smile in your face
1:32All the time they wanna take your place
1:35The back stabbers! Back stabbers
1:41I'm having re-occuring dreams-b**ches
1:43They want my CREAM
1:45They wanna be lieutenant so it seems,
1:47I can't sleep
1:48I see an image that keeps movin round
1:51And round my bed
1:52The shadow stops,
1:53Points a Glock to my f**kin head
1:55I grab my pillow,
1:56Crack the back window
1:58Pull out the tre-8,
1:59Bust three times at the gate
2:01LORD have mercy!
2:03The devil tryin to curse me
2:04I keeps seeing sh*t that wasn't there in the first
2:07See b**ches be livin mad fad-they f**k my man
2:11Steal out my crib,
2:12Then come an' try an' shake my hand
2:14Yeah man, breakin you down one time
2:17I packs that sh*t for your a**,
2:19Chronic for your mind
2:20I keeps it real on all you b**ches,
2:23I wish you keep your mind
2:24Off my motherf**kin riches
2:26B**ches, I'm tired of all you hos beggin me for clothes
2:29Bank rolls is all I knows,
2:31That sh*t is dead chicken-head!
2:33They smile in your face
2:36All the time they wanna take your place
2:39The back stabbers! Back stabbers
2:46They smile in your face
2:49All the time they wanna take your place
2:52The back stabbers! Back stabbers
2:58The morning's finally here, damn!
3:01What should I wear?
3:02Time to get dressed and do my hair,
3:04Once again it's on
3:05Somebody's knockin at my door,
3:07But when I walk across the floor
3:09Just ope' it up,
3:10The motherf**ker's gone
3:11I'm hearing voices in the back of my mind
3:14Better grab my 2,
3:15'Cause this fool might get outta line
3:18I guess it's time to test this bullet-proof dress
3:22From putting holes up in my chest
3:24I'm lookin through the peep-hole
3:26To recognise the face
3:27I see three b**ches and still I got to play it safe
3:31I hope my dress come in handy,
3:33But when I open the door
3:35Three little girls selling candy,
3:37Ya see b**ches is jealous
3:39Of Little Kim because my click
3:41Is thicker than the rest of them
3:43All I wanna do is be rich and stay that b**ch
3:47Clock dough on the law, y'know?
3:49They smile in your face
3:53All the time they wanna take your place
3:56The back stabbers! Back stabbers
4:03They smile in your face
4:06All the time they wanna take your place
4:10The back stabbers! Back stabbers
4:16They smile in your face
4:18All the time they wanna take your place
4:21The back stabbers! Back stabbers
4:28They smile in your face
4:31All the time they wanna take your place
4:34The back stabbers! Back stabbers
4:41They smile in your face
4:44All the time they wanna take your place
4:47The back stabbers! Back stabbers
4:53They smile in your face
4:57All the time they wanna take your place
5:00The back stabbers! Back stabbers
5:06They smile in your face
5:09All the time they wanna take your place
5:13The back stabbers! Back stabbers
5:19They smile in your face
5:22All the time they wanna take your place
5:26The back stabbers! Back stabbers
Smile in your face! Yeaaah! Back Stabbers! They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers! Back stabbers The Buda got my brain seein my own my blood stains Dental records checkin my remains, It's hard to explain First I see 'em then I don't, they disappear First she tried to slit my throat, Now she ain't there I'm seein b**ches in the mirrors behind me But when I turn around, they hard to find See a little bit of w**d and a little bit of greed Make a b**ch wanna choke me till I bleed Now watch a b**ch breathe from dum-dums That some young bum had to bust just for wreck Earn some self-respect, Now should I tote a fo' pound 'Cause a clown wants my autograph Broken off that hash I think he wants my cash The Lexus and rings, Give a sex simple and plain But these b**ches is mad an' they niggas is bad So they scheme on a CREAM, you know F**k the hos, b**ches is detrimental, The guns is essential They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers! Back stabbers They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers! Back stabbers I'm having re-occuring dreams-b**ches They want my CREAM They wanna be lieutenant so it seems, I can't sleep I see an image that keeps movin round And round my bed The shadow stops, Points a Glock to my f**kin head I grab my pillow, Crack the back window Pull out the tre-8, Bust three times at the gate LORD have mercy! The devil tryin to curse me I keeps seeing sh*t that wasn't there in the first See b**ches be livin mad fad-they f**k my man Steal out my crib, Then come an' try an' shake my hand Yeah man, breakin you down one time I packs that sh*t for your a**, Chronic for your mind I keeps it real on all you b**ches, I wish you keep your mind Off my motherf**kin riches B**ches, I'm tired of all you hos beggin me for clothes Bank rolls is all I knows, That sh*t is dead chicken-head! They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers! Back stabbers They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers! Back stabbers The morning's finally here, damn! What should I wear? Time to get dressed and do my hair, Once again it's on Somebody's knockin at my door, But when I walk across the floor Just ope' it up, The motherf**ker's gone I'm hearing voices in the back of my mind Better grab my 2, 'Cause this fool might get outta line I guess it's time to test this bullet-proof dress From putting holes up in my chest I'm lookin through the peep-hole To recognise the face I see three b**ches and still I got to play it safe I hope my dress come in handy, But when I open the door Three little girls selling candy, Ya see b**ches is jealous Of Little Kim because my click Is thicker than the rest of them All I wanna do is be rich and stay that b**ch Clock dough on the law, y'know? They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers! Back stabbers They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers! Back stabbers They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers! Back stabbers They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers! Back stabbers They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers! Back stabbers They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers! Back stabbers They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers! Back stabbers They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers! Back stabbers
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