Текст песни Back & Forth - Reggie Bryce

Come on!

Yo, I'm bringing it raw when I'm feeling my lines
I'm breaking all laws while I'm dealing these rhymes
I spring without flaws while I'm fielding your dime
I'm taking out jaws while I'm leaving them blind (yeah)

When I spit, cripple peeps like this
Running far when I rip a simple beat like this
You fumble hard, get pissed, can't leap like this
Your mumble bars just missed, I bring heat like this

Here's a moment so I can catch my breath
Keep it going on the set, as you catch my left
CD's and cassettes, I historically blessed
A lyrical vet, never worrying about death

I'm about the cream with no low-low bets
Quick with the beam like them po-po's get
You're a punter with a dream, yo, a so-so threat
I bounty hunt with my team like I'm Boba Fett (uh)

Ya'll played it, said I was outdated
Rip MC's into threes 'cause I'm lyrically dilated
Switched gears as they ragingly hated
Hibernated for some years while you patiently waited

I verbally blast, going toe to toe
I bully any outcast, throwing blow for blow
I stay gassed, paying homage to the big 4-0
I ain't rapping too fast, you just follow too slow

I never share chips or a whip with the wrong chick
Me and the click come equip with the long stick
I rip trouble and I keep my songs sick
You double down, I triple double like I'm Luka Doncic (yeah)

My gun trigger's aim to your end zone
The more that I bring, yo, my bigger pen grows
Hit you with a pole, see you through a dead tone
'Cause I can put you in a hole like a dude in the friend zone

Back and forth (back and forth)
Forth and back (forth and back)
This is how (this is how)
I spit my raps (I spit my raps)

Back and forth (back and forth)
Forth and back (forth and back)
I'm here now (I'm here now)
So it's a wrap (so it's a wrap)

Yo, I stay cracking, my raps keep attacking
Pay stacking while I send you backpacking
Move back 'cause I'm locally tracking
To hijack your beat if it's lyrically lacking

I'm sick, so my nose is more runny
Words shoot quick like a marine corps gunny
I make ends meet with my job and my money
I call my close friends Sahobs and my Cuddies

Bars come in layers as I shoot in fight bouts
Spar like a slayer as I juke right routes
A microphone sayer spitting truth, no strike out
A five tool player in the booth like Mike Trout

I got an itch and you crooks can't stop me
You sensitive bitch that'll Facebook block me
It's a disgrace that you'll blab and you mock me
Then hide your whole face like a Jabbawockee

Independent, I don't need no assistance
Staying in route with my speed, I'm consistent
I'm old, so I keep my distance
I look for a house in a good school district

Get stripped, get assassinated
Watch your sip 'cause I'm caffeinated
I rip, keep you fascinated
I spit like my lines were vaccinated

We draw hate, put the leather to your chest
Razs and Ja-8, yo, together we the best
We taking this game 'cause we're better than less
And we can make it rain like the weather in the North West

I'm a nine that can blast your town
I age like wine and I'm fast with the pound
I can beat time, be the last man found
Plus I rhyme like I got this rap shit down

Back and forth (back and forth)
Forth and back (forth and back)
This is how (this is how)
I spit my raps (I spit my raps)

Back and forth (back and forth)
Forth and back (forth and back)
I'm here now (I'm here now)
So it's a wrap (so it's a wrap)

Back and forth (back and forth)
Forth and back (forth and back)
This is how (this is how)
I spit my raps (I spit my raps)

Back and forth (back and forth)
Forth and back (forth and back)
I'm here now (I'm here now)
So it's a wrap (so it's a wrap)