VIKTOR VAUGHN

VIKTOR VAUGHN - Back End lyrics

[MF Doom/Viktor Vaughn]

Dub it off your man, don't spend that ten bucks

I did it for the advance, the back end sucks

It's better than sittin up in a crack den wit the Mac 11

Yellin at your feinds and friends to duck

There's feds at the door, oh it's just Fed Ex

I thought I heard walkie talkies, must've been them redneck

Neighbors of mine they fuckin with they CB

And we in the spot watchin COPS on TV

Blazin greens, thumpin Big's first cd

Drinkin OE, hopin pigs don't see

If they was psychic, they try ta give em the electric chair

It's gettin hectic in here, and it's a election year

Keep this section clear, VIP

Shed a few tears since a knee-hi G

And got more tricks up my sleeve, cough, hick-up cough and sneeze

Make a emcee sick and dry heave weeze

They must be still allergic to a

Real raw rhymer with skills thats surgical

Take the day off and lay off the crazy water

It don't faze V as he lay up wit your lazy daughter..

With your lazy daughter

[MF Doom/Viktor Vaughn]

...Heat the bake, V came to eat your team steak

And for desert, a treat, the green cake

So much sweets it's a dream, it seem fake

These type feinds make your beat machine break

It's on the fritz, put it on the ritz

And watch what he gets, once his mits is on the glitz

A lot of rappers is soft tit, talk shit

They need to do us all a big favor, cawk it

..Spit it like raw grits, get it

They better off forfeit admit it

Relaxin in your town, once the tall quit

V keep comin back with more and more hits..

More hits

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