Текст Kottonmouth Kings – Watch Your Back

I don’t know who to trust no more
Let it go
It’ll take me to war
That’s those voices in my head

chorus

Watch your back homie
Watch your back X5

Watch your back nowdays
All these busters always lookin at me sideways
Sizing me up trying to figure out how I play
But I ain’t playing with these motherfuckers no way
Not today or anyday
I learned the hard way
Been double crossed and backstabed
Been burnt for major money funny friends just went bad
It’s high stakes even family members scheme on you
So know your enemy and only trust a chosen few

Chorus

Watch your back you’ll get slapped
Sick of suckers talking smack
Run yo mouth were you at
Look at me like I’m wack
Is he fake can he rap
Don’t get hit by his batch
Your the click he’s the clack

Chorus

You ever had a friend a bitch that claimed that they was down for you
I mean the loyal type you trusted thought they was true
You let deep inside
Kept them fed you kept them high
Come to find out every word they said was just a fucking lie
You feel like mystical
Take it to that gutter level
Get down and dirty with ’em make ’em wrestly with the devil
But they ain’t even worth the time sweat or energy
Just learn a listen
On the friend you trust and keep
After yourself to many people got it all wrong
Burning bridges when they should be mended more
He’s only at the top ’cause everybody’s after you
You gotta watch your back yeah that’s what you gotta do
Business and personal shit
Learn how to split well
Too many motherfuckers acting fake
Go to hell
I ain’t energy or time to waste on wasted talent
I keep movies straight and forward never ever lose my balance
I keep it poppin
I ain’t from Compton (Westside)
I am a heavyweight in the gamesid by having the buds that with no single no we got the whole country stomping
Watch your back
Watch your back
Watch your back motherfucker
’cause I’m coming through the front
And smelling like a shunk
Just ask doctor green
I about the killer kali kush blunts
Realize who your true friends and your enemies are
’cause when the end comes
You get fucked over
You better watch your back dawg

Chorus

Times like these
It’s getting hard to see
Hope you see your friends now
And whose your enemy
Want to see the end
I guess it all depends
What you call an enemy and
Who you call a friend