Roland - Back Down lyrics

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Roland - Back Down lyrics

[Intro] *Video of a Man Cleaning a Cobra Pit* [Hook] It's easy to see when you look at me If you look closely, man I don't back down Everywhere I go man coast to coast Even where you reside, I hold that rap crown Rep no city, n***a it's just me but diss me You know I'm coming back now Now take another look before you decease Remember me, n***a I won't back down [Verse 1:Roland] Now, Jayo tried to Kendrick a n***a and mention my name Well homie if you Kendrick, I'm something like Dr Dre I'm something like a legend to you, sonned you Taught you the game, inspired you to be great You turned on the lighter, now fire's burning the stage Wrote me up in your diary, now I'm turning the page Sniper's got you in sight, that red dot on your brain Stakes have slightly raised Might aswell let ya homie's pour liqour before you pray You prey Im the predator Its all plain and simple, man it's the game You took a leap of faith I respect you for what you did but we all have our lanes I'm something like Usain Strip club, the way I reign A milli like lil wayne You something like loose change I'm blowing minds, something like Cobain Imma whoop yo' a** Ernie, Now n***a what is my name? n***a what is my name? [Hook] I, Respect your method and your effort Calling out the work ethic but don't ever think your flexing Nobody's behind, I'm the future of rap Im ahead of my time So when you strike like a rattle snake Man I'll eradicate every rhyme I'm coming hard and I know it I know this is what they want, to compete No holds barred, behind the scenes, It's all love So don't take it the wrong way when I say I'm heading to the throne every single day And hell yeah, I'll make a whole song dissing a few bars Where my name was mentioned, Im schooling these n***as Homie this is your dentention Yeah.. and I I spit fillings to hurt your feelings and keep drilling Appealing to keep filling your hips with clips and keep spitting We never chilling, We always working Perfectly imperfect, all me No ghost writing, we mic fighting I might Mike Tyson, enlighten your light rhyming Your weak rapping, I'm snapping, overlapping, scrapping No dancing, I'm outstanding Don't ever misunderstand it Is the grinding now evident? Man this is genesis, dead presidents All you n***as gon remember this