Grand Puba

Grand Puba - Back Stabbers lyrics

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[Puba]
 Yeah.. aight..
 2000 representatives comin to ya
 Yeah  here to talk about a situation you know
 that makes the world go round  check it
 It's on that love and hate tape  yaknahmsayin?
 Be damned if you do  damned if you don't
 But I'ma rap on it a taste  yaknahmsayin?
 I'ma let honey take it away  check it

 [Valdes]
 It's a thin line..
 between love and hate
 It's a thin line (yeah) it's a thin line (uhh)
 If you feel the vibe..
 Yeah.. no doubt
 It's time to set em straight

 [Puba] [Valdes]
 No doubt, check it
 Well it's four o'clock, in the mornin
 Just gettin in, baby love's askin
 Baby where you been?
 Tryin to get mine
 But I've been sittin waitin all this time
 I got to grab this cream, while I got the chance
 Romance, without finance -- you know the rest, baby
 It's just a nuisance
 I'm sayin, act like you know
 Nuttin can't grow if the dough don't flow
 But I'm just tryin to get a-wit you
 Baby I ain't tryin to bullshit you
 Why we gotta beef on the same old shit?
 Because your friends you'd rather be with
 But when I'm with my friends, I don't go through that
 So you can pack your bags
 They already packed
 Well you ain't really my skin
 And your friends ain't really your friends

 Chorus: repeat 2X

 They smile, in your face
 All the time, they wanna take your place
 The back-stabbers
 Pocket-grabbers

 [Puba]
 I told my man that I gave my girl the outs
 Crib to the head, king size bed
 That love shit is dead, so let's call some chickenheads
 Tell em do the spread while we bein handfed
 We had it goin for the first two weeks
 I bumped into my ex, and she asked, could we speak?
 I told her made it quick, and this is what she kicked
 Dig it

 [Valdes]
 Hey baby how you doin?
 Fine
 I heard that you and your friends be havin good times
 No doubt, he come through in the clutch
 That nigga ain't really your friend
 What?
 I wish you wouldn't trust him so much
 You got a problem?
 I think you really trust him too much
 Cause he's the best friend, I got
 No he's not!
 The last time you went out of town
 Yeah?
 Guess who came creepin around?
 Yeah..
 Whatchu sayin?
 He started sayin that you're no good for me
 But all that drama wasn't tryin to see
 Talkin bout all the other girls you got
 Oh the nigga went out like that? Oh shit!
 Steppin to me, tryin to blow up the spot
 Tell me boy, is that your friend
 Nooooo, nooooooo, noooooo
 Damn
 It's a thin line, between love and hate
 Love and hate, love and hate
 If you feel the vibe boy, it's time to set him straight
 Oh I'ma set that nigga straight
 It's a thin line boy, between love and hate
 If you take your time, it'll be worth your wait

 [Puba]
 Boy I tell you these days
 You don't even know who to trust, yaknahmsayin?
 That's how love do, that's how hate do, knahmsayin?
 It's all connected
 It's all injected, knahmsayin
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Copyrights:

Author: Anthony Martin (9), Maxwell Dixon

Composer: ?

Publisher: Elektra Entertainment Group, WEA International Inc.

Details:

Released in: 1995

Language: English

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