Lyrics Backstabber - C-Mob
How
could
a
man,
look
another
man
in
the
eyes
with
fake
intentions?
Everybody
done
played
the
fool
but
there's
one
thing
that
we
hate
to
mention
Has
somebody
betrayed
you?
Played
you?
Thinkin
they
could
come
and
try
to
fade
you?
Blaze
you?
Imma
make
a
mothafucka
pray
to,
Jesus.
Act
fake,
imma
razor
blade
you,
gauge
you
Mothafucka
I
will
be
ready
for
the
attack.
And
I
will
be
heated
so
heavily
with
the
mag
Fake
friends
stab
me
steadily
in
the
back,
if
you
talk
about
me
you
better
be
with
the
fags
Imma
keep
on
comin
at
everybody
who's
done
me
wrong
until
they
learn
their
lesson
Look
into
the
mirror,
if
you
see
a
bitch,
I'll
bet
it's
your
relection
I
wanna
take
yo
head
and
bash
it,
pull
out
yo
tongue
and
slash
it
Yappin
off
at
the
mouth,
you're
gonna
choke
fuck
so
wash
out
yo
mouth
with
acid
I
don't
know
why
fake
friends
wanna
talk
shit,
could
it
be
they're
enemy?
But
when
I
see
em
in
the
hood,
they
be
smilin
in
my
face,
like
I
look
like
some
sort
of
celebrity
While
I'm
makin
money
they're
snortin
coke,
satisifed
with
bein
broke,
ain't
never
had
no
loyalty
so
how
the
fuck
can
they
claim
their
folks?
Mothafuckas
I'm
tired
of
the
backstabbin
there's
gon
be
retribution.
All
my
fake
friends
come
and
stand
in
line
it's
time
for
execution
Really
wanna
see
me
stabbed
in
the
back?
Mothafuck
this
I'm
grabbin
the
mag
Cuz
you
really
think,
you
is
large
you're
a
fake,
you're
an
ark,
imma
make
your
heart,
have
an
attack
I'm
about
to
laugh,
after,
I
murder
this
rap
bastard,
hit
em
like
a
jack,
hammer,
mothafucka
back,
stabber
Really
wanna
see
me
stabbed
in
the
back?
Mothafuck
this
I'm
grabbin
the
mag
Cuz
you
really
think,
you
is
large
you're
a
fake,
you're
an
ark,
imma
make
your
heart,
have
an
attack
I'm
about
to
laugh,
after,
I
murder
this
rat,
bastard,
hit
em
like
a
jack,
hammer,
mothafucka
back,
stabber
How
could
you
spit
when
you
don't
even
know
me?
Then
when
you
see
me
you
act
like
my
homie?
Try
to
shake
up
every
fifth
that
ya
showed
me.
Better
wake
up
cuz
I
know
that
you're
phony
But
it
really
don't
matter
cuz
all
of
this
money
I'm
bout
to
make
regardless
And
then
when
I
make
it
it
be
the
ones
closest
to
me
who
hate
the
hardest
Time
to
separate
the
garbage,
fuck
it
they
all
can
die
Put
em
six
feet
deep,
in
the
bottom
of
a
creek,
everything
they
speak
is
falsified
I
gotta
find
a
way
to
get
away,
from
the
fake,
mothafuckas
who
be
makin
up
a
rumor
everyday
I
wanna
get
the
ruger
and
the
gauge,
the
sooner
I
see
you
mothafuckas,
the
sooner
you
will
pay
Kill
em
when
I
fill
em
with
the
venom
imma
send
em
to
hell,
cuz
you
know
it
ain't
in
em
to
tell
The
truth,
givin
everybody
proof,
fella's
gonna
break
loose,
with
the
shotgun,
hit
em
with
shells
Pussy
mothafucka
better
duck
and
hide,
unless
you
want
the
whole
clip
stuck
inside,
ya
head
Cuz
I
wanna
see
ya
dead,
fake
bitch
everything
you
said's
a
fuckin
lie
Better
run
away
go
hit
the
pipe,
cuz
you
know
I
really
wanna
get
ya
life
Better
think
twice
next
time
if
you
wanna
stab
me
in
the
back
and
twist
the
knife
You
used
to
be
on
my
nuts
but
now
you
hatin
C-Mob,
my
name's
comin
out
yo
mouth
so
much
it
makes
your
teeth
rot
Really
wanna
see
me
stabbed
in
the
back?
Mothafuck
this
I'm
grabbin
the
mag
Cuz
you
really
think,
you
is
large
you're
a
fake,
you're
an
ark,
imma
make
your
heart,
have
an
attack
I'm
about
to
laugh,
after,
I
murder
this
rat,
bastard,
hit
em
like
a
jack,
hammer,
mothafucka
back,
stabber
Really
wanna
see
me
stabbed
in
the
back?
Mothafuck
this
I'm
grabbin
the
mag
Cuz
you
really
think,
you
is
large
you're
a
fake,
you're
an
ark,
imma
make
your
heart,
have
an
attack
I'm
about
to
laugh,
after,
I
murder
this
rat,
bastard,
hit
em
like
a
jack,
hammer,
mothafucka
back,
stabber
Mothafuckas
get
mad
when
you're
doin
something
they
can
not,
do
No
matter
how
close
you
are
they'll
sit
around
and
down
talk,
you
But
it
is
what
it
is,
fake
friends
always
gonna
be
that
way
regardless
Mad
cuz
I
got
up
in
the
music
biz
and
mad
cuz
I
take
care
of
my
kids
Fake
mothafuckas
wanna
live
up
on
they
momma
bein
broke,
lookin
dumb
But
that
ain't
me,
when
a
grown
ass
man,
hates
on
another
man,
for
doin
his
thing
it's
a
tragedy
Imma
show
no
mercy
to
fake
friends,
C-Mob's
gonna
put
em
all
underneath
the
soil
And
it
might
take
a
long
time
damn
near
nobody
on
these
streets
is
loyal
Will
it
ever
end?
Who
truly
knows.
Did
you
really
think
you
could
fool
me?
No
The
main
mothafuckas
who
been
talking
shit
used
to
ride
my
dick
at
the
studio
Like
a
whiny
little
girl
they
run
their
mouth,
never
let
a
fake
friend
in
your
house
Cuz
when
he
knows
you're
outta
town,
he
gon
send
another
fake
friend
to
come
and
try
to
clean
you
out
Mothafuck
a
bastard
hatin,
imma
leave
you
covered
in
lacerations
Try
to
come
against
me,
that's
amazin,
you
need
to
stick
to
masturbation
Never
givin
up
the
hustle
mothafucka
imma
do
my
thing
and
that's
that
Try
to
backstab
me
I
guarantee
I'll
get
the
last
laugh
Really
wanna
see
me
stabbed
in
the
back?
Mothafuck
this
I'm
grabbin
the
mag
Cuz
you
really
think,
you
is
large
you're
a
fake,
you're
an
ark,
imma
make
your
heart,
have
an
attack
I'm
about
to
laugh,
after,
I
murder
this
rat,
bastard,
hit
em
like
a
jack,
hammer,
mothafucka
back,
stabber
Really
wanna
see
me
stabbed
in
the
back?
Mothafuck
this
I'm
grabbin
the
mag
Cuz
you
really
think,
you
is
large
you're
a
fake,
you're
an
ark,
imma
make
your
heart,
have
an
attack
I'm
about
to
laugh,
after,
I
murder
this
rat,
bastard,
hit
em
like
a
jack,
hammer,
mothafucka
back,
stabber
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