[feat. Kobe] [Chorus:] Got my back against the wall, My face against the wind, They love to see me fall, But hate to see me win, I will not be stopped
bellies round and round Wiggle them hips and do-cee-do Don't say nothing if you don't see doe Let's scream and shout If you up against the wall get the
TWO THREE Come on Chorus {Busta Rhymes} Here we go again Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you Here we go again Now feel this banger while it'
He's immune to Cupid, why you tryin' to put your claims on him? Cuz you won't do to me what you did to the last man Now climb in back try not to kick
team in the culture wars So I stab the beast belly as the vulture snores YO JOE! Let it blow with convulsive force ?Til walls fall off their false supports
, that's what I do So tell me where the hoes is at The fat loopy bitches with the lumpy backs Super Balls ain't scared of a fuckin' thing Hold your belly
Dear dirty London in the pouring rain I wish to God I was back on the sea again Though that belongs to the world of never will be There was never a wilder
sprat Ain't no back and belly rat Well man a lion, yeah You must think say man a sprat Don't play no back and belly rat Well man a lion, yeah Man a lion
Fall up in the spot and from the jump they don't like me Hat to the back and I'm fellin' real hyphy Imma star so im in with the belly pistol That's cause
Slow breathing you sit pon de wall and start thinking never again Would I get that feeling dread [Chorus] Well you head stop spinning you knees stop wobbling you belly
didn't try to get away Hung him on the wall for all my friends to see Like shootin' fish in a barrel, it just don't seem right It ain't against the law
us And blow for blow, I'm pretty sure that you heard the rumors I give tumors to niggas and comas to bitches No one's against us, roll with the riches
on him He's immune to Cupid, why you tryin' to put your claims on him? 'Cuz you won't do to me what you did to the last man Now climb in back try not
team in the culture wars So, I stab the beast belly as the vulture snores Yo Joe, let it blow with convulsive force Till walls fall off their false
