Never Back Down Songtext
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Never Back Down Songtext
Yeah
We will never back down!
We will never back down!
Why you taking my life?
Bitch, give me the mic
We can end it tonight
Never back down!
So go sharpen your knives
We′re coming tonight
Got you right in our sights
Right now!
This is a war!
We ain't leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!
This is a war!
This is a war!
We ain′t leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!
Yo, I ain't never fell down
Every move I made is critical
Label me a criminal
Killing every syllable
An individual ripping every verse
That disperses from the heart
The darkness as it tears it apart
Razor sharp MC
Make you bleed from the inside
Time rewinds from the bass shaking your spine
Snare snapping your mind in two pieces
Like a genius on the beat
Transform to make a portal in the face of a monster
American horror
Vocabulary from Harvard
This verse is a slaughter
Grim Reaper, mic gripper, Goose sipper
None sicker, ask the listener, I'm a ripper
Oh yeah, BC13 is back in
With the raps attacking
And speakers collapsing
Hard rock is what you want from me
Then here′s the verse of your dreams
You′ll fall for anything if you stand to lose
We will never back down!
Why you taking my life?
Bitch, give me the mic
We can end it tonight
Never back down!
So go sharpen your knives
We're coming tonight
Got you right in our sights
Right now!
This is a war!
We ain′t leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!
This is a war!
This is a war!
We ain't leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!
Lights out, bitch
Watch the cash flow
Money green like the kush that my fans smoke
Cause I don′t give a shit, yeah, I'm a asshole
Money green like the kush that my fans blow
Rap up and away we go
Pass the blunts like Dempsey though
Empty bottle, let′s get some more
Only sipping if it goes
Chilling with some hoes
In case you wanna know
Rain, sleet, or snow
Homie, I'ma get some dough
Hopping out the Porsche
Make your panties drop
Balling like a pro
While you barely taking granny shots (Whoa)
Record label with the
We can get it popping like some motherfucking candy rocks (Whoa)
And I'ma hit the candy shops
Skipping to the beat, girl, you better check the anti-shock (Whoa)
Got these haters tryna tell the cops that we in the building
Yeah, we ′bout to make a killing
We will never back down!
Why you taking my life?
Bitch, give me the mic
We can end it tonight
Never back down!
So go sharpen your knives
We′re coming tonight
Got you right in our sights
Right now!
This is a war!
We ain't leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!
This is a war!
This is a war!
We ain′t leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!
We will never back down!
We will never back down!
Why you taking my life?
Bitch, give me the mic
We can end it tonight
Never back down!
So go sharpen your knives
We′re coming tonight
Got you right in our sights
Right now!
This is a war!
We ain't leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!
This is a war!
This is a war!
We ain′t leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!
Yo, I ain't never fell down
Every move I made is critical
Label me a criminal
Killing every syllable
An individual ripping every verse
That disperses from the heart
The darkness as it tears it apart
Razor sharp MC
Make you bleed from the inside
Time rewinds from the bass shaking your spine
Snare snapping your mind in two pieces
Like a genius on the beat
Transform to make a portal in the face of a monster
American horror
Vocabulary from Harvard
This verse is a slaughter
Grim Reaper, mic gripper, Goose sipper
None sicker, ask the listener, I'm a ripper
Oh yeah, BC13 is back in
With the raps attacking
And speakers collapsing
Hard rock is what you want from me
Then here′s the verse of your dreams
You′ll fall for anything if you stand to lose
We will never back down!
Why you taking my life?
Bitch, give me the mic
We can end it tonight
Never back down!
So go sharpen your knives
We're coming tonight
Got you right in our sights
Right now!
This is a war!
We ain′t leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!
This is a war!
This is a war!
We ain't leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!
Lights out, bitch
Watch the cash flow
Money green like the kush that my fans smoke
Cause I don′t give a shit, yeah, I'm a asshole
Money green like the kush that my fans blow
Rap up and away we go
Pass the blunts like Dempsey though
Empty bottle, let′s get some more
Only sipping if it goes
Chilling with some hoes
In case you wanna know
Rain, sleet, or snow
Homie, I'ma get some dough
Hopping out the Porsche
Make your panties drop
Balling like a pro
While you barely taking granny shots (Whoa)
Record label with the
We can get it popping like some motherfucking candy rocks (Whoa)
And I'ma hit the candy shops
Skipping to the beat, girl, you better check the anti-shock (Whoa)
Got these haters tryna tell the cops that we in the building
Yeah, we ′bout to make a killing
We will never back down!
Why you taking my life?
Bitch, give me the mic
We can end it tonight
Never back down!
So go sharpen your knives
We′re coming tonight
Got you right in our sights
Right now!
This is a war!
We ain't leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!
This is a war!
This is a war!
We ain′t leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!
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