Right Back At You song by Mobb Deep from Primary Album The-infamous. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Hardcore Rap, Gangsta Rap, Boom Bap music. The Record company is Sony Music Entertainment, Loud Records, RCA Records & BMG. Released on April 25, 1995.
Right Back At You Meaning
| [[Produced by Havoc] [Intro: Havoc] Now… ’94 to ’95 Innocent without crime Drop that shit [Verse 1: Prodigy] Yeah, yeah, check it out! Now run for your life, or you wanna get your heat? Whatever, we can die together As long as I send your maggot ass to the essence I don’t give a fuck about my presence I’m lost in the blocks of hate, and can’t wait For the next crab nigga to step and meet fate I’m lethal when I see you, there is no sequel 24/7, MAC-11 is my peoples So why you wanna end your little life like this? ‘Cause now you’ve bumped heads with kids that’s lifeless I live by the day only if I survive the last night Damn right! I ain’t tryna fight We can settle this like some grown men on the concrete floor My slugs will put a stop to your hardcore ways of action I grab the gat then ain’t no turnin’ back when I start blastin’ Pick up the handle and insert the potion Cock the shit back in a calm-like motion No signs of anger or fear ’cause you the one in danger Never share your plans with a stranger, word is bond Check it out, now! , [Chorus x2: Prodigy] I put the drop on you, kid, now I got you You got the heart to get busy without your crew? Let’s get it on, nigga, do what we gotta do You buckin’ me? I’m buckin’ right back at you! [Verse 2: Havoc] Fuck where you at, kid, it’s where you’re from ‘Cause where I’m from, niggas pack nothin’ but the big guns Around my way, niggas don’t got remorse for out-of-towners Come through frontin’ and get stuffed with the 3-pounder The loud sounder, ear ringer And I’mma point the finger at all you wannabe gunslingers You got a real ice grill, but are you really real? Step to the hill and I’mma test your gun skills ‘Cause real niggas don’t try to profile You just a chump who needs to get drunk to buckwild But swing that bullshit this way And I’mma make your visit to the ‘Bridge a motherfuckin’ short stay Queensbridge — that’s where I’m from The place where stars are born and phony rappers get done Six blocks and you might not make it through What you gonna do when my whole crew is blazin’ at you? With MAC’s and TEC’s to lend to get your dome crushed You thought that you could come around my way and beef, stupid fuck? What the hell you smokin’? What the fuck possessed you? To come out your face, now I have to wet you Throw on my Timbs, black mask and black serpent Twist a nigga cap then jump in the J-30 ’cause I’m… , [Chorus: Prodigy] Puttin’ the drop on you kid, now I got you You got the heart to get busy without your crew? Let’s get it on, nigga, do what we gotta do You buckin’ me? I’m buckin’ right back at you! [Verse 3: Ghostface Killah, Raekwon & Both] Who’s the richest nigga in the project?! Who got it locked?! Rockin’ convertibles, drop-tops and mad hot Peace to that whiz kid, and playas on his team Who’s organized, all eyeballs is on C.R.E.A.M And your whole clique got nothin’ but raw shit Whip after whip! Stay flashin’ your dick on tricks Your whole crew’s ravishin’, team’s untouchable In the jungle, bangin’ Nas, Mobb Deep and Wu There’s money out there, guns catch crumbs, those are your sons Jums is in the mailboxes, bitches holdin’ your guns You know what’s out there, thousands of grams wrapped in Saran Sealed tight, keep the freshness, that’s how we expand Masked Avenger, drop your gun, son, now surrender Get ninja’d on the Island, plus the ‘Bridge, boy, remember! [Verse 4: Big Noyd] My little thug’s sellin’ drugs and he’s strugglin’ The game got him buggin’ I tried to tell him, “Slow down, cousin” But he vexed, and niggas gettin’ wet up in the projects But with no doubt, shorty’s out for his respect But is his brain insane from the lye? From smokin’ that 118 tiny Thai Why? A nigga just died last week As he swore he was grown and he’s a thug in the street But it’s like that! My crew pump cracks and we pack MAC His eyes is wild with the rezzy monkey on his back But I’m stressed, and he need to be blessed with a firepack Don’t even go there ’cause it ain’t like that Slow down, baby He said, “What? You tryna play me? You must be crazy!” Pulled out the heat and almost blazed me Then he was Swayze, the shot must’ve dazed me Thug sellin’ drugs, bustin’ slugs, but he ain’t crazy] |
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- Who produced the lyrics for Right Back At You?
This lirics prodiucer by Havoc.
- Who is credited with writing the music and lyrics to this song? Right Back At You
Right Back At You song lyrics is written by Big Noyd, Prodigy of Mobb Deep, Havoc, Raekwon & Ghostface Killah
- Who is the artist featured in the song Right Back At You?
The lyrics featured in Right Back At You belong to Big Noyd, Raekwon & Ghostface KillahThe featured artist in the song Right Back At You is Big Noyd, Raekwon & Ghostface Killah
- What is the name of the Mixing Engineer for this song
Right Back At You song lyrics mixing Engineer by Tony Smalios & Mobb Deep
- Who recording the song?
Right Back At You lyrics recording Engineer is Louis Alfred III
- Who is the professional behind the mastering of the music?
Right Back At You lyrics song mastering engineer is Leon Zervos
