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Backpack Rap

๐Ÿ‘ค Styles P feat. Cassandra the Goddess MC โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Styles David: Ghost Your Enthusiasm โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:34
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โฑ๏ธ 3:34 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 10465946

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Used to transport in the Jansport
Soul's on fire, who's gettin' the fanned off?
Don't wait for the hand off, get you your own team
My sleep's a piece of shit, it been lyin' the whole dream
Had to see the path, yeah, write out my own scheme
They ain't see the vision so I got me my own screen
I could be silent, still have my own scream
Illuminatin' Ghost, yeah, I got me my own beam

Beamin' wit' the Bs on 'em, ease on 'em when I squeeze on 'em
This is verbal murder whenever the Ps on it
Spray ground bag at the front if you want
'Cause you niggas know I dump way more than bars (You know)
Another spray ground bag in the trunk, mini pump
If I'm goin' on the hunt, you gettin' more than scarred
This is backpack Ghost, keep your backpack close
We burn and make a strain called, "Backpack smoke"

It's that backpack rap that you missin'
Have you in your backpack
And your wack raps and your wack facts
And your wack trap's outta comission
It's D block, you gotta be kiddin', bitch

It's that backpack rap that you missin'
Have you in your backpack
And your wack raps and your wack facts
And your wack trap's outta comission
It's D block, you gotta be kiddin' (Yo) bitch (Huh)

Yo, demand all my corners
Take mask off, you mad soft
Plug me in, boot the nation, CNN
Look like woman friend go by door hidden
Goddess Ghost (Ghost)
Don't call me Casper
Tip harder when I pass her in room 'cause I matter
Celibate 'til I sell a bit
Don't get fit, 'til start talkin' my shit
Can't touch mic on my hip, beat it
No playin' wit' food, gotta eat it
Seein' poetry, speakin' bars, speak easies

Didn't see me, double entendre Cassandra
Mans fond of her, most slept on
Secret weapon, wreck on tracks like subway raps
Backpack, stanky hats, no cap
With science to rap
Got gems so we wear jewels
No time for fools, I rocks, D Blocks
Need more outsiders, two or 2Pacs

It's that backpack rap that you missin'
Have you in your backpack
And your wack raps and your wack facts
And your wack trap's outta comission
It's D Block, you gotta be kiddin', bitch

It's that backpack rap that you missin'
Have you in your backpack
And your wack raps and your wack facts
And your wack trap's outta commission
It's D Block, you gotta be kiddin', bitch

Not God body but godlike (God)
You could get two in your body, the hard life
Mans up north, stressed out, gettin' yard life (Salute)
Used to have a bus pass, now it's the car price
If you beef in heaven, yeah, I wonder, does God fight?
Kinda thoughts I have, stored all in the archives
Told you I'm the sun and the moon but I'm star-like (I'm star-like)
Get real close when I listen to Pharcyde

Break down a break beat
What is a safe street?
Keep a .38 so what is a safety? (Huh)
Told you I'm backpack, told you I'm G2 (I told you)
Stay if you want but leave if you need to
You gon' bleed too, what did you read through?
Are you an intellect? Do we believe you? (Do we believe you?)
It don't really matter though, the Goddess will leave you
This is verbal warfare, know that we lethal (D Block)

It's that backpack rap that you missin'
Have you in your backpack
And your wack raps and your wack facts
And your wack trap's outta comission
It's D Block, you gotta be kiddin', bitch

It's that backpack rap that you missin'
Have you in your backpack
And your wack raps and your wack facts
And your wack trap's outta commission
It's D Block, you gotta be kiddin', bitch

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:07.54] Used to transport in the Jansport
[00:09.42] Soul's on fire, who's gettin' the fanned off?
[00:11.98] Don't wait for the hand off, get you your own team
[00:14.22] My sleep's a piece of shit, it been lyin' the whole dream
[00:16.92] Had to see the path, yeah, write out my own scheme
[00:19.44] They ain't see the vision so I got me my own screen
[00:21.94] I could be silent, still have my own scream
[00:24.51] Illuminatin' Ghost, yeah, I got me my own beam
[00:27.15] Beamin' wit' the Bs on 'em, ease on 'em when I squeeze on 'em
[00:30.19] This is verbal murder whenever the Ps on it
[00:32.53] Spray ground bag at the front if you want
[00:34.96] 'Cause you niggas know I dump way more than bars (You know)
[00:37.45] Another spray ground bag in the trunk, mini pump
[00:40.09] If I'm goin' on the hunt, you gettin' more than scarred
[00:42.62] This is backpack Ghost, keep your backpack close
[00:45.06] We burn and make a strain called, "Backpack smoke"
[00:47.48] It's that backpack rap that you missin'
[00:49.46] Have you in your backpack
[00:50.87] And your wack raps and your wack facts
[00:53.10] And your wack trap's outta comission
[00:54.97] It's D block, you gotta be kiddin', bitch
[00:57.63] It's that backpack rap that you missin'
[00:59.41] Have you in your backpack
[01:00.87] And your wack raps and your wack facts
[01:03.05] And your wack trap's outta comission
[01:05.02] It's D block, you gotta be kiddin' (Yo) bitch (Huh)
[01:08.40] Yo, demand all my corners
[01:10.36] Take mask off, you mad soft
[01:12.01] Plug me in, boot the nation, CNN
[01:14.18] Look like woman friend go by door hidden
[01:16.41] Goddess Ghost (Ghost)
[01:17.67] Don't call me Casper
[01:18.58] Tip harder when I pass her in room 'cause I matter
[01:21.30] Celibate 'til I sell a bit
[01:22.88] Don't get fit, 'til start talkin' my shit
[01:25.20] Can't touch mic on my hip, beat it
[01:27.13] No playin' wit' food, gotta eat it
[01:28.71] Seein' poetry, speakin' bars, speak easies
[01:31.31] Didn't see me, double entendre Cassandra
[01:34.58] Mans fond of her, most slept on
[01:36.40] Secret weapon, wreck on tracks like subway raps
[01:39.15] Backpack, stanky hats, no cap
[01:40.85] With science to rap
[01:41.95] Got gems so we wear jewels
[01:43.75] No time for fools, I rocks, D Blocks
[01:45.88] Need more outsiders, two or 2Pacs
[01:48.13] It's that backpack rap that you missin'
[01:50.02] Have you in your backpack
[01:51.54] And your wack raps and your wack facts
[01:53.79] And your wack trap's outta comission
[01:55.73] It's D Block, you gotta be kiddin', bitch
[01:58.30] It's that backpack rap that you missin'
[02:00.32] Have you in your backpack
[02:01.74] And your wack raps and your wack facts
[02:03.79] And your wack trap's outta commission
[02:05.78] It's D Block, you gotta be kiddin', bitch
[02:08.45] Not God body but godlike (God)
[02:10.69] You could get two in your body, the hard life
[02:13.04] Mans up north, stressed out, gettin' yard life (Salute)
[02:15.68] Used to have a bus pass, now it's the car price
[02:18.17] If you beef in heaven, yeah, I wonder, does God fight?
[02:20.66] Kinda thoughts I have, stored all in the archives
[02:23.14] Told you I'm the sun and the moon but I'm star-like (I'm star-like)
[02:25.76] Get real close when I listen to Pharcyde
[02:28.24] Break down a break beat
[02:29.40] What is a safe street?
[02:30.66] Keep a .38 so what is a safety? (Huh)
[02:33.17] Told you I'm backpack, told you I'm G2 (I told you)
[02:35.72] Stay if you want but leave if you need to
[02:38.38] You gon' bleed too, what did you read through?
[02:40.96] Are you an intellect? Do we believe you? (Do we believe you?)
[02:43.41] It don't really matter though, the Goddess will leave you
[02:45.74] This is verbal warfare, know that we lethal (D Block)
[02:48.81] It's that backpack rap that you missin'
[02:50.88] Have you in your backpack
[02:52.19] And your wack raps and your wack facts
[02:54.49] And your wack trap's outta comission
[02:56.50] It's D Block, you gotta be kiddin', bitch
[02:59.02] It's that backpack rap that you missin'
[03:00.94] Have you in your backpack
[03:02.38] And your wack raps and your wack facts
[03:04.56] And your wack trap's outta commission
[03:06.54] It's D Block, you gotta be kiddin', bitch
[03:09.41]

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