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Watch Yo Back Son
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Some Real Sick Wordplay, Over A Real Sick Piano Chord Driven Beat, With A Real Nice Hook On It!!!
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Real Dope Songs, With Real Dope Lyrics, Over Real Dope Beatz.
I Started This Rap Thing The Summer Before My Freshmen Year Of HighSchool. From That Point, That I Wrote My First Rhyme, It Was On, And I Never Stopped. After Rapping For About 3 1/2 Years, I Started Producing As Well. And Now I Do Both With A Very Credible Prestige, If I Might Add. But The Bottom Line I Think Is That I Just Love To Make Music, And I Love To Try New Things With It. So If I Write A Song That Needs A Singer, And I Don't Have One Available At The Time Of The Conception Of The Idea, I'm Not Afraid To Take It On Myself. I Like To Write Songs That Have Meaning, And Produce Tracks That Have Feeling, And Then I Like To Roll It All Together And Call It "Classic", Just Cuz It Sounds Real Nice. I'm Hoping To Meet Some Fresh New Talent On Here, And I'm Open To Working With Whoever, Just As Long As They Can Bring Heat, And They Got A Strong Heart For This.
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Charts
Peak #11,595
Peak in subgenre #6,347
Author
The MPR/MPP
Rights
MP Records
Uploaded
August 23, 2006
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MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 4:05
Story behind the song
My First Recording In Years Since I Started Pushin Production As A Full Time Thing, Instead Of Just A Way To Have Beatz For My Own Songs!!!
Lyrics
Watch Yo Back Son The MPR Verse 1 Don’t Ever Mistake Me For Just Some Other MC U Can Never Beat The MP R In A Brawl In A Fist Fight Or Lyrical Toil I Will Literally Boil U In A Pot The Size Of That Mole That’s Home To The Forehead of Your Grandmother’s Dome I Am A Proud Donor To All The Blood Drives Held Round the World Supplied By A Few Guys Who One Day Thought They Could Rhyme And Ended Up Getting Tore Up By Just A Freestyle Rhyme I Done Chewed n Spit Out So Many Kids Who Thought They Kick Pounds And Last Six Rounds But These Cats Didn’t Even Last With One Breath That Came Out Of My Mouth U Claimin That U Can But U Know U Can’t Even Write Shit Down Let Alone Make Any Sense Of The Shit That U Just Spit Out U Just Wish That U Could Just Get Loud But When U Do U Get Kicked Round U Might As Well Give In Before U Face Another Embarrassment Again I said I Don’t Play Around So Look Around Look Around Yeah N Watch Yo Back Yeah N Watch Yo Back Chorus U Better Watch Yo Back Son These Cats Is Mad Tough We Rip Lads In Half Bruh We Don’t Spit Shit We Haven’t Done We Don’t Play Around Neither I Will Verbally Abuse Ya Feelins N That Is No Joke Son U Can’t Roll With Us Betta Watch Yo Back Son Betta Watch Yo Back Son Betta Watch Yo Back Son Betta Watch Yo Back Son Verse 2 I’m a sick lyrical savage I pick apart each individuals aspects As a visual craftsman I’ve mastered this rap shit By making cats into baskets Poke em till they bleed Then weave my string ti they fold from the bashins Lyrical thrashins Get Ya Ass Beat By A Stainless Steel Trash Can Or Shot By The NYPD For Wearin an Afghan I Always Get The Very Last LaughMan So If U Do Wanna Duel I Only Got One Rule N That’s That U Got to Be On Fool Cuz It’s Just So Pitiful To Kill Shit That Is Incapable To move No u’ll never be a challenge To me fool But at least when I kill u I’ll least have the satisfaction that u actually could rapdude N that’s that fool-repeat 2x Chorus U Better Watch Yo Back Son These Cats Is Mad Tough We Rip Lads In Half Bruh We Don’t Spit Shit We Haven’t Done We Don’t Play Around Neither I Will Verbally Abuse Ya Feelins N That Is No Joke Son U Can’t Roll With Us Betta Watch Yo Back Son Betta Watch Yo Back Son Betta Watch Yo Back Son Betta Watch Yo Back Son Outro Watch Yo Back Watch Yo Back Watch Yo Back Watch Yo Back
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