Blow Out Your Back

Fatal Lucciauno * Track #1 On The Only Forgotten Son

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Blow Out Your Back by Fatal Lucciauno

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Fatal Lucciauno

Blow Out Your Back Lyrics

[Hook]
Niggas talkin' that shit in the hood like I won't blow out your back
I'm a gangsta
When you see me in a low rider better know I'm on the Mac
See muthafuckas know I'm a gangsta
See muthafuckas know I'm a rida
When I put the shells up inside ya
Imma blow out your back

[Verse 1]
Fuck you thought it was it's the life
Daryl Strawberry Rick James on the mic
Dope bitch niggas don't get it
Slow flow so cold so lifted
Betty Boo niggas animated thugs
How you on the block if you always in the club
Shit, you niggas need a hug
Booty Glock masseuse bodies gettin' touched
The hood McVeigh Cherry Block monster
Rob zombie sparker black Bob Barker
The Price is Right your life get snatched
Hospital bed your line goin' flat
Got caught flossin' that happens too often
The great at your wake pissin' on your coffin
This is fact nigga, you get smacked nigga
Fuck what you heard I ain't one of these rap niggas

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Fuck all that rap shit, fake guy tactics
Dope acrobatics, birds do backflips
Blow the dutch you know this much
I clap niggas in the chest til their shoulders touch
Shit get greasy you'll be sleepy
Have a bitch burn you like Eazy
Stock disciples I bang like a rifle
That's like going against God with a Bible
What the fuck you don't get it
Blow dro fuck hoes so exquisite
Never trust a bitch she'll set you up
Now I throw you a little ass to shut you up
But you never catch me up
I feel an itch whenever I see a snitch, yup eczema
Let it settle in the veteran never quit
And you quick to switch, Will Smith

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
My name Lil Fae SK's gang bang
Little niggas on the block push rock [?]
This that blick brack, gang bang lips drop
Hip hop it's hot nigga give me this watch
04's, 45's, 3 8's, then nines
Hawks and hammers either way you die
Bitch niggas get slapped hood niggas feel that
Not enough real one's I'm about to change that
What niggas wanna do I put it to his ribs
No hesitation in front of his kids
Where I'm from you can't be scared fam
Home alone with the rock call me mailman
I'm something out a scary movie
You a car with no ignition just don't move me
I'm really on some other shit
Switchblade sick made Brother Lynch

[Hook]

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