
SYNERGY – Kickback Lyrics
Artist: SYNERGY
Song: Kickback
NYTRO, turn it up!
Three, gang, camp
Hey, hey, hey!
I used to sleep in the closet, but now spend on drip what you pay for apartments [Cash
They call me “3” and I shoot from a distance, b#tch I’m tryna’ ball but my name isn’t Harden [Rrah
I spent a band on this muh’f#cking carbine [Carbine
I hop on this b#tch and they say I’m the hardest
I tote a chop, and this b#tch got a stutter, I swear to God sometimes I think it’s retarted [Dun-dun-dun-dun
I don’t play ball, but I just want a ring and my youngins tote sticks, b#tch we came from the field
Walked in that party, I took off my mask ‘cause I can’t let ‘em know that we fresh of a drill
I don’t got to pay ‘em, they feinin’ to kill [To kill
I don’t build sh#t but I stay with my steel [My steel
f#ck a ‘Vette, I want a Redeye
Won’t speak on no case, I know that it’s fed time [Yuh
‘Member them days I was down on my dick, and I didn’t have sh#t but I fed mine [Yuh
Lil’ n#gg# dissin’ he dead now [Yeah
Hit from the cops, and that b#tch didn’t redline [Vroom
How the f#ck 3 get away in a Camry?
One day I’m gon’ whip a Phantom like Danny
Switched and clicked up with them b#tches, he tranny [b#tch
Glock with extension that b#tch come in handy [Bow
f#ck what they talking, I know they can’t stand me
f#cked the opp b#tch, and made her eat a Plan B
Fine lightskin, bad b#tch named Brandy [Bad
Slurp up the dick, and then eat it like candy [Woah
Why they ain’t tell you that 3 was the goat? [Why
Why they ain’t tell you them youngins on go? [Why
f#ck fearin’ death, I’ll go out like a martyr, my young n#gg#s down for to even the score
Who the f#ck slippin? [Who
Them young n#gg#s post on the block with extensions [Max
I stay wit a fifty, can’t blank on no mission [I can’t
f#ck what they said, they just typin’ and b#tchin’ [Typin’ and b#tchin’]
She suck it so sloppy, her mouth started drippin’
I’m just tryna’ ball like im Scottie M. Pippen I’m pimpin’, I play with the p#ss# like it was a kitten
This choppa gon’ cook you up, we in the kitchen
Quit wasting my time before I catch you slippin’
Damn, I caught him slippin’ now we need a wet sign
Hang with gorillas all over the West side
Talkin’ my sh#t, lil’ boy you’ll get ‘em next time
He tryna flex his ice, boy come and check mine
The f#ck you got on? Boy I got a surprise
If you ain’t gon respect my thirty round clip with a beam on this Tec-9
My b#tch bad, speak a little bit of Spanish
Gotta’ run up all my bands, making lettuce like a sandwich
Rollin’ round the city with the crew, I’m a bandit
Turn this b#tch up, choppa spin like it’s a planet
Hey now, count to three, that’s 1-2-3 [Counted
Choppa sing, you better than me? [I doubt it
Time is up, so take your happy #ss back to the trash where you motherf#ckin’ found it
If he with the sh#t, we push his sh#t back [Yeah, yeah
Said he want beef, this choppa got a lil’ kickback [Hmm
Bad lil’ b#tch we at a kickback
Heard he was complaining, ‘cause he could not get his b#tch back [Hmm, ouu
f#ckin’ that b#tch, I pull her wig back
Take her to McDonald’s and go and get her a Big Mac [Hey, yeah
If she suck it better, take her to Chick-Fil-A
f#ck and forget, told her to have a great day
Like who you is? [Who
What’s yo’ name? [Who
What’s yo’ sign? [Who
Oh I’m the same [Huh
Ain’t no arcade, ain’t no games
Hey wait, hold up, that’s what’s her name [Hey, yeah
She suck it so sloppy, she prim an’ she proper
She got a nice body an’ she call me “papi” [Woo
She ride, Kawasaki
She sip me like sake
She say that I’m cocky, I might be a little [Woo
My girl a dime, yeah I swear she so fine
You might think yours a dime, but she more like a nickel [Yeah
She hit my line, I ignore everytime
But tonight I might not, ‘cause she sent “purple pickle” [Woo
Yeah, hey, I used to struggle to make every dollar
I’m tryna’ make a new range from Impala
She buss it down like her name Thotiana [Damn
Got some blue faces, now she wanna f#ck
But I cannot f#ck with her ‘cause she got some miles
Said I’m a dog, I came straight from the pound
Ain’t talkin tracks when I’m layin’ it down
She ain’t like me, I’m her favorite now
Livin’ my life just one day at a time [Time
I just sit back and I savor it now [Yeah
They said I’m star, so you know I’m gon’ shine
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Release Year: 1978