Fredwreck - Lay it On Back lyrics

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Fredwreck - Lay it On Back lyrics

(Intro-Kurupt) Yeah, gangsta's make the world go 'round I heard that's true Make things go up and down I heard that's true (Verse 1-Kurupt) I been through the full-court pressure stage The homies gave me a nine The first time I saw a gauge The first time I put my feet... Down solid mashin on top of concrete Before all the ways of war House and car doors felt the rays of war When life was simple as sh** And we didn't give a f** about a b**h, 1986 It's all about lic's, heat in the streets Trucks with the beats b**hes with biker shorts worn all tight Tryin to get a p**y just worn all night Plus you had to be a baller to get the baddest ho's Back in the days, 6-4 six trays Back in the days, Elco's, S-S's The best is where the west is n***as don't test us (Chorus X4-DJ Lethal) Just lay it on back (Hey) Do you wanna ride? (Verse 2-Fred Durst & Kurupt) (Fred Durst) Back in the days where them laces were thick I was concerned with break dancin and layin some dick For whatever it's worth, I'm still doin the smurf And I'm walkin on this Earth, like I don't give a f** And now I'm rollin up in third gear With 3 dollar bills, 3 more minutes to k** 3 more seconds to snap, 3 more bottles of beer And corrupt's my lifestyle, so shut the f** up And back the f** up with that buck free style (Kurupt) n***a what freestyle, n***a (Fred Durst) Walkin on a razor blade (Kurupt) Comin through I got it made, posted up in the shade Comin through to get paid Sunny California baby (Fred Durst) I got dubbs in my trunk and it's bound to bump Straight smashin, hollerin out what's up Kurupt? (Kurupt) Wa**up, I'm fillin in my right mind, one to the head And I'm on the smash hollerin out 'what's up Fred?' (Chorus X4-DJ Lethal) Just lay it on back (Hey) Do you wanna ride? (Verse 3-Nate Dogg) I don't give a f** so f** what they say n***a won't you pa**, say pa** the bombay n***as they decide to ride and they ride n***as they decide to lie and they die I can bust a fleet of ho's with my sk**s I can make them ho's bow down pay my bills Can't think I can make them ho's convert to my will Wanna bet I'll turn them ho's to my scrill' If you love a b**h a b**h can drive you crazy Anything a hooker do it won't amaze me You better be up on your game homie cuz they be They may talk a lot of sh** but they can't fade me If you hang around with s**az then you may be... Anotha type of brotha I don't want with me When you compensate with bustaz you confuse me Cuz I'm tryin to stay out the penitentiary (Chorus X4-DJ Lethal) Just lay it on back (Hey) Do you wanna ride?