C-Mob - Backstabber lyrics

How could a man, look another man in the
Eyes with fake intentions?
Everybody done played the fool
But there's one
Thing that we hate to mention
Has somebody betrayed you? Played
You? Thinkin they could
Come and try to fade you? Blaze you?
Imma make a mothafucka pray to, Jesus
Act fake, imma razor blade you, gauge you
Mothafucka I will be ready for
The attack and I
Will be heated so heavily with the mag
Fake friends stab me steadily in the back
If you talk about me you
Better be with the fags
Imma keep on comin at everybody who's done
Me wrong until they learn their lesson
Look into the mirror, if you see a bitch
I'll bet it's your relection
I wanna take yo head and bash it


Pull out yo tongue and slash it
Yappin off at the mouth
You're gonna choke fuck so wash
Out yo mouth with acid i don't know why fake
Friends wanna talk shit
Could it be they're enemy?
But when I see em in the hood
They be smilin in my face
Like I look like some sort of celebrity
While I'm makin money they're snortin
Coke, satisifed with bein broke
Ain't never had no loyalty so how the
Fuck can they claim their folks?
Mothafuckas I'm tired of
The backstabbin there's
Gon be retribution all my
Fake friends come and stand in
Line it's time for execution

Really wanna see me stabbed in the back?
Mothafuck this I'm grabbin the mag
Cuz you really think, you is large you're a
Fake, you're an ark, imma make your heart
Have an attack i'm about to laugh, after, I
Murder this rap bastard
Hit em like a jack, hammer, mothafucka back
Stabber
Really wanna see me stabbed in the back?
Mothafuck this I'm grabbin the mag
Cuz you really think, you is large you're a
Fake, you're an ark, imma make your heart
Have an attack i'm about to laugh, after, I
Murder this rat, bastard
Hit em like a jack, hammer, mothafucka back
Stabber

How could you spit when you
Don't even know me? Then
When you see me you act like my homie?
Try to shake up every fifth that ya showed me
Better wake up cuz I know that you're phony
But it really don't matter cuz all of
This money I'm bout to make regardless
And then when I make it it be the
Ones closest to me who hate the hardest
Time to separate the garbage
Fuck it they all can die
Put em six feet deep, in
The bottom of a creek
Everything they speak is falsified
I gotta find a way to
Get away, from the fake
Mothafuckas who be makin up a rumor everyday
I wanna get the ruger and the gauge
The sooner I see you mothafuckas
The sooner you will pay
Kill em when I fill em with the
Venom imma send em to hell
Cuz you know it ain't in em to tell
The truth, givin everybody proof
Fella's gonna break loose, with the shotgun
Hit em with shells
Pussy mothafucka better duck and hide
Unless you want the whole clip stuck inside
Ya head cuz I wanna see ya dead
Fake bitch everything you said's a fuckin lie
Better run away go hit the pipe
Cuz you know I really wanna get ya life
Better think twice next time
If you wanna stab
Me in the back and twist the knife
You used to be on my nuts
But now you hatin C-Mob
My name's comin out yo mouth so
Much it makes your teeth rot

Really wanna see me stabbed in the back?
Mothafuck this I'm grabbin the mag
Cuz you really think, you is large you're a
Fake, you're an ark, imma make your heart
Have an attack i'm about to laugh, after, I
Murder this rat, bastard
Hit em like a jack, hammer, mothafucka back
Stabber
Really wanna see me stabbed in the back?
Mothafuck this I'm grabbin the mag
Cuz you really think, you is large you're a
Fake, you're an ark, imma make your heart
Have an attack i'm about to laugh, after, I
Murder this rat, bastard
Hit em like a jack, hammer, mothafucka back
Stabber

Mothafuckas get mad when you're doin
Something they can not, do
No matter how close you are they'll
Sit around and down talk, you
But it is what it is
Fake friends always gonna be
That way regardless
Mad cuz I got up in the music biz and
Mad cuz I take care of my kids
Fake mothafuckas wanna live up on
They momma bein broke, lookin dumb
But that ain't me, when a grown
Ass man, hates on another man
For doin his thing it's a tragedy
Imma show no mercy to fake friends
C-Mob's gonna put em all underneath the soil
And it might take a long time damn
Near nobody on these streets is loyal
Will it ever end? Who truly knows did you
Really think you could fool me? No
The main mothafuckas who been
Talking shit used
To ride my dick at the studio
Like a whiny little girl
They run their mouth
Never let a fake friend in your house
Cuz when he knows you're outta town
He gon send another fake friend to come
And try to clean you out
Mothafuck a bastard hatin
Imma leave you covered in lacerations
Try to come against me, that's amazin
You need to stick to masturbation
Never givin up the hustle mothafucka imma
Do my thing and that's that
Try to backstab I guarantee I'll
Get the last laugh