Back Again (Explicit)
Rappin' 4-tay"Back Again (Explicit)" is a song by Rappin' 4-tay, released in 1994 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:03 long and contains 67 lines and 511 words.
Lyrics
0:00Back Again - Rappin 4-Tay
0:08Get a dose of my brand new twist
0:09For your tape or compact disc
0:11I'm no man when I'm off the in do
0:12With a proper tempo and an instrumental
0:14I get so sick my homies know this
0:16So kick on back because a player wrote this
0:18Type a rap you know the beat is phat
0:19And when I leave the party homies said you did that
0:21It's a bay thing an everyday thing
0:23You do your thing and I'll do my thing
0:25I take the mic I like to rip it up
0:27And if you call my bluff I'm like ni**a what
0:28I am the rapper 4 tay
0:30Don't crowd me fool because your in my way
0:32I gotta run you over hit the gas
0:34Buck in the next lane on that a**
0:35I bet you never thought I had the capability
0:37It's ninety foe and I know that you feel me
0:39Fools are comin' way too ill iac
0:41But a gang a the fools is comin' way too whack
0:43I'm a drop another one for ninety five
0:44But it's ninety foe 4 tay has arrived
0:46Fresh out the lab a little dab
0:48Hit the suck a with a right then a jab
0:50Callin' the kayo miss com' ayayo
0:52Then you gotta problem with a fool outta Frisco
0:53Now I'm off a that dank and gin
0:55Oh sh*t 4 tay is back again
0:57Now I'm off a that dank and gin
0:59Foe baby where you been
1:01Oh sh*t 4 tay is back again
1:02In the studio clockin' ends
1:04Now I'm off a that dank and gin
1:06Foe baby where you been
1:08Oh sh*t 4 tay is back again
1:10In the studio clockin' ends
1:11Somebody hold me hold me I'm getting hyper
1:13A secretary couldn't fade me on a typewriter
1:15All these concepts and new arrivals
1:17For ninety foe I'm dropping fourteen titles
1:18Walk with this ride with this slide with this
1:20Still guaranteed to move yo hips
1:22So do what cha wanna girls get sassy
1:24Oh get to talkin' bout ooh that's nasty
1:26What's nasty the way you dancin'
1:27Shakein' you pants and niggas be glancin'
1:29Don't blame it on the rag top mob
1:31Your just doin' your thing I'm doin' my job
1:32To a faster pace I lace the beat nicely
1:34Once again friends it's so spicy
1:36Finger lickin' never getting caught up no mo
1:38Suck as wanna see me stretched out on death row
1:40Instead of rockin' every crowd that I run into
1:42But they can't fade me and sure can't fade you
1:43From Frisco to oak town dank is smokin'
1:45Vallejo to San Jo niggas choking
1:47I'm a do my part don't fight the feelin'
1:49Oh sh*t 4 tay is back again
1:50Now I'm off a that dank and gin
1:52Foe baby where you been
1:54Oh sh*t 4 tay is back again
1:56In the studio clockin' ends
1:58Now I'm off a that dank and gin
1:59Foe baby where you been
2:01Oh sh*t 4 tay is back again
2:03In the studio clockin' ends
Back Again - Rappin 4-Tay Get a dose of my brand new twist For your tape or compact disc I'm no man when I'm off the in do With a proper tempo and an instrumental I get so sick my homies know this So kick on back because a player wrote this Type a rap you know the beat is phat And when I leave the party homies said you did that It's a bay thing an everyday thing You do your thing and I'll do my thing I take the mic I like to rip it up And if you call my bluff I'm like ni**a what I am the rapper 4 tay Don't crowd me fool because your in my way I gotta run you over hit the gas Buck in the next lane on that a** I bet you never thought I had the capability It's ninety foe and I know that you feel me Fools are comin' way too ill iac But a gang a the fools is comin' way too whack I'm a drop another one for ninety five But it's ninety foe 4 tay has arrived Fresh out the lab a little dab Hit the suck a with a right then a jab Callin' the kayo miss com' ayayo Then you gotta problem with a fool outta Frisco Now I'm off a that dank and gin Oh sh*t 4 tay is back again Now I'm off a that dank and gin Foe baby where you been Oh sh*t 4 tay is back again In the studio clockin' ends Now I'm off a that dank and gin Foe baby where you been Oh sh*t 4 tay is back again In the studio clockin' ends Somebody hold me hold me I'm getting hyper A secretary couldn't fade me on a typewriter All these concepts and new arrivals For ninety foe I'm dropping fourteen titles Walk with this ride with this slide with this Still guaranteed to move yo hips So do what cha wanna girls get sassy Oh get to talkin' bout ooh that's nasty What's nasty the way you dancin' Shakein' you pants and niggas be glancin' Don't blame it on the rag top mob Your just doin' your thing I'm doin' my job To a faster pace I lace the beat nicely Once again friends it's so spicy Finger lickin' never getting caught up no mo Suck as wanna see me stretched out on death row Instead of rockin' every crowd that I run into But they can't fade me and sure can't fade you From Frisco to oak town dank is smokin' Vallejo to San Jo niggas choking I'm a do my part don't fight the feelin' Oh sh*t 4 tay is back again Now I'm off a that dank and gin Foe baby where you been Oh sh*t 4 tay is back again In the studio clockin' ends Now I'm off a that dank and gin Foe baby where you been Oh sh*t 4 tay is back again In the studio clockin' ends
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