Jd Era - Push It Back ft Pusha T текст песни

Now push it back, push it now push it back
Now push it back, push it now push it back
Now push it back, push it now push it back
Now push it back, push it now push it back

It started with a gram, now you in the lamb
Dope boy fresh got the hood saying damn
Different city, had to move away from your fam
You the new fresh prince and cows don't understand
Won't you understand, snitching on your man
Feds taking pictures look, right there in the van
Wanna see you fall, catch you slipping that's the plan
Trying ... the way they rolling with the camp
Still they can't touch you, you attract trouble
You like the fuck I'm gonna do if I can't hustle
Raid last week shut down your man's muscle
Harden and heated as a tip like they grand hustle
Success told you bounce from the crib
2 hours later swat team where you live
But still many men chuck deuces to the pen
Caught a flight to Jamaica and never saw his ass again

Now push it back, push it now push it back
Now push it back, push it now push it back
Now push it back, push it now push it back
Now push it back, push it now push it back

..it is as innocent as it does
Everyone you call your family ain't your cous
Cause sometime cous be the one to turn you over to the fuzz
Cous ruined Christmas this year for my nigga Buck
See Buck was cooking up so the cous could make a profit
But then the plug...back to Buck
Now Buck locked up cous shooting the duck
And them niggas on the corner Buck was feeding like fuck

Not on the holidays, your daughter's ...wide awake
The dea is at the door and ain't no time escape
The guns drawn and the only thing that Buck could think
Was ...put the tree up just the other day
Now he spending money on the mad lock
Summer time, we was planning on them black drops
... think your daughter's ended up with lap tops
Marry Christmas nigga!

Now push it back, push it now push it back
Now push it back, push it now push it back
Now push it back, push it now push it back
Now push it back, push it now push it back

The morale of the story, freedom of the glory
It's never enough money for you to not worry
Ain't no one do and can't say sorry
In the feds' ... file got your own category
All white range, all white jury
All white cops, all white jury
You know what you had it if they catch you with a flurry
Oh you don't see it, niggas is blind fury
They ain't free-styling man they throwing you the book
Watching days turn to nights if you end up on the hook
Take a second look, dead by the bush,
Fuck did you expect, this the life of a crook
There's eyes in ...eyes in the sky
Eyes in the fish soup, eyes in disguise
The eyes don't lie, hope your sight brand new
See the signs right before they put their eyes on you!

Now push it back, push it now push it back
Now push it back, push it now push it back
Now push it back, push it now push it back
Now push it back, push it now push it back