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Backyard Babies Hold Em Down

(feat. Baby, Yung Wun) [Intro: Baby] Uh huh (off the top) Cash Money, Hot Boys (all to me nigga) You understand . . . Say Swizz, give it all to me, don

lot Puttin down with Rap-A-Lot You'll die, can't fuck with us So when you say it, you'll a lie You'll try and get shut down From Texas all the way back

I don't get on stage and waste your time Niggaz got a lot to say but they just can't rhyme They just babies, I snatch em out they incubators Attach them

These niggas wanna cook down they clothes, they close down the bakery So stop stuntin homie, false promotin It aint about what you make Its about what you told em

em, when they see a bunch of killas and hustlas on the side of me I'm more than honorly to em, put em on crutches We'll sock ya lip first for you touch

t get on stage and waste your time Niggaz got a lot to say but they just can't rhyme They just babies, I snatch em out they incubators Attach them to

more important, steal em if you can't afford em I'm gettin to the money, I need another comma Some of em love the drama, more than they love they mama