Backstabber - C-Mob

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