paroles de chanson Backflip! - M. Spoon

Backflip off the top rope Ray Mysterio
Bump this in your headphones and your stereo
Do it in my free time, still superior
Wanna catch up to me you need a miracle

Got my girl wet as Lake Superior
She told me I'm the best the rest inferior
Came a long way from the gin and tonic
If my boy tell me get him then you know that I got it
Nowadays no Snoop but we bumpin' the chronic
Ditch the coupe no room accommodate when we mobbin'
Me and my boy always used to chase pussy and profit
But nothin' really changed runnin' miles for commas
Me and my dogs off the leash, yeah we snappin' them collars
Yeah we drinkin' out the bottle blacked out my brain lost power
That's why I hit the sour so I can reach a higher power
And I only smoke it if it's louder than my critics
Fuck off
I'm only takin' hits if they strong
Niggas backstabbed me and tried to throw me to the sharks
How many times we almost caught a charge at the park
Dusk, dawn, summer, fall, wind, rain, or the dark
Don't matter
Niggas say they don't want smoke but always chatter
Cuz I got the ingredients for the sauce it's in the batter
That's facts
Fuck the cops we dipped the new spot the cul-de-sac
Been gettin' loose lost the caboose I'm off the tracks
Pass the boof the dutch is loose packed and rolled it too fat
Mix in my girl martini for her
I think I'm tryin' to hit I see bikini showin' off the curves
Comin' off the top not even writin' down the words
No plan to stop I been too hot I'm droppin' shit like a bird
She give me good brain, so I guess she a nerd
She gettin' good grades, she been puttin' in work
You better study up baby daddy's speakin' ya heard

Oh, backflip off the top rope Ray Mysterio
Bump this in your headphones and your stereo
Do it in my free time, still superior
Wanna catch up to me you need a miracle

Or maybe a prayer Hail Mary it's gettin' scary
Spoon produce and got bars how fuckin' dare he
Goin' 'round the moon and eatin' all the finest dairy
No wonder they hate me my state of mind is where they can't be
Hardly flex but when I do I know they know
No Pusha T, but the games we play ain't soft like Styrofoam
I phone home like E.T. but I'm feelin' out my zone
You can't reach me no ringtone on airplane mode
But I'm not fake I'm not made of silicone
It's been known I'm shown respect in sets I go
Realest nigga by far got a problem ring the alarm
Niggas don't want smoke from Bolo to Harlem
That's word to moms let my flow go like a river
Especially when the liquor flow abusin' my liver
The bars so cold grab a coat I saw you shiver
I coast on any beat shinin' like crystals
Oh, backflip