Fall back

Fall back Lyrics

Brandy

(Fall back)
Tryna breathe and you killin me.
(Fall back)
I understand that you feelin me.
(Fall back)
Now ya got an attitude
But I'ma flip, you keep talkin, I'm on the move.
(Fall back)
I'm tryna beathe and you killin me.
(Fall back)
I understand that you feelin' me.
(Fall back)
Now ya got an attitutide
But I'ma flip, you keep talkin, I'm on the move.

Fabolous

I got'em feelin me now
Toes tag got more spots then a lepoard skin
Safes in the ceiling, I stash drugs and weapons in
Nigga I'm just steppin in
Already got boxes full of money like that movie Johny Deep was in
I'm in it, play it backwards once
Cause one comes around goes around faster then a gaplin gun
These broke nigga's stay goin to Manhatan's Front
I'm on Kunte' college tour wit a Latin one
That can suck a beach ball through a straw
Hat like a chimpmunk and put nuts in each one of her jaws, homie
I'm just tryin' to teach ya'll how to score
It's easy for me to pull up four deep wit the Azure
And my dope send buyers from O.T.
They heard I got the same sh*t that cause slim buyers to O.D.
It's the young nigga that inspires the O.G.'s
In that H-2 wit thin tiers and O.Z.'s
And ya'll got jewels but I doubt it's the same shine
My look like the sun and moon is out at the same time
Don't worry about the rumours that a broad diss
When I ride around in wit the same guns that they suppose to have in sword fish
So fall back like you lost ya balance
I don't wanna have to toss the talons
But you keep stlyin'
And I'ma have to let the six-teen squirt
And make ya white tee look like a misken shirt, nigga

(Fall back)
Tryna breathe and you killin me.
(Fall back)
I understand that you feelin me.
(Fall back)
Now ya got an attitude
But I'ma flip, you keep talkin, I'm on the move.
(Fall back)
I'm tryna beathe and you killin me.
(Fall back)
I understand that you feelin' me.
(Fall back)
Now ya got an attitutide
But I'ma flip, you keep talkin, I'm on the move.

Brandy

What the f**k?
In my truck
Seven jeans, white truck
Range Rover sittin on 2-3's
It's 745 on the 105
Won't be nobody in the ride but me
Can't say anything you want about my business
Better hold ya tounge unless you witness
My life first hand, my joy, my pain
Not just my music and my name

(Fall back)
Tryna breathe and you killin me.
(Fall back)
I understand that you feelin me.
(Fall back)
Now ya got an attitude
But I'ma flip, you keep talkin, I'm on the move.
(Fall back)
I'm tryna beathe and you killin me.
(Fall back)
I understand that you feelin' me.
(Fall back)
Now ya got an attitutide
But I'ma flip, you keep talkin, I'm on the move.

Llyod Banks

You can bet'cha bottom dollar
If its eva a room that I'm tied up in
The armor through bullets like Romer Stiensin
Give'em a room where his eyes been
And left him off the ground like a hot air ballon when it's firing
My games smoother then Mariah's skin
But I'm popular so I travel wit them goons when I slide up in
I'm blamed for the heat 'round my way
I'd made it wit out a "Making of the Band" or a "Freestlye Friday"
Why you wit'em if his troops don't buck?
I have the coorner wrappin you in plastic like a "Fruit Roll Up"
I get brain from every female from and they past intelegent
They taking more nuts then a average elephant
They acting like they old slugs and armory
But if we bump heads they be talkin faster then Bonethugs-N-Harmony
There's names you can call me but broke ain't one
I'm in the game for the OJ run, my goal ain't done
Go in the house wit your old grey guns
We got some big enough to be the Colgate sun
And I learned to over come the new faces
I'm starting to heat up
So my dick get more tounge then shoe laces
You can catch me in the hood, a couple G's and a banger thang
High cause I go through more trees then a Orangitans
You gon make me put the clip in and pop ya
You horrible nigga, I rather sit through an opera

Brandy

(Fall back)
Tryna breathe and you killin me.
(Fall back)
I understand that you feelin me.
(Fall back)
Now ya got an attitude
But I'ma flip, you keep talkin, I'm on the move.
(Fall back)
I'm tryna beathe and you killin me.
(Fall back)
I understand that you feelin' me.
(Fall back)
Now ya got an attitutide
But I'ma flip, you keep talkin, I'm on the move.