- Votes:
- Composers:
- Smith
- Al/hooker
- John Lee /
 
- Tags:
- jazz hop
- true hip hop
- true musical hip hop
- underground hip hop
 
- See also:
Grand Puba - Back Stabbers lyrics
featuring Michelle Valdes
[Puba] 
Yeah.. aight.. 
2000 representatives comin to ya 
Yeah here to talk about a situation you know 
that makes the world go round check it 
It's on that love and hate tape yaknahmsayin? 
Be damned if you do damned if you don't 
But I'ma rap on it a taste yaknahmsayin? 
I'ma let honey take it away check it 
[Valdes] 
It's a thin line.. 
between love and hate 
It's a thin line (yeah) it's a thin line (uhh) 
If you feel the vibe.. 
Yeah.. no doubt 
It's time to set em straight 
[Puba] [Valdes] 
No doubt, check it 
Well it's four o'clock, in the mornin 
Just gettin in, baby love's askin 
Baby where you been? 
Tryin to get mine 
But I've been sittin waitin all this time 
I got to grab this cream, while I got the chance 
Romance, without finance -- you know the rest, baby 
It's just a nuisance 
I'm sayin, act like you know 
Nuttin can't grow if the dough don't flow 
But I'm just tryin to get a-wit you 
Baby I ain't tryin to bullshit you 
Why we gotta beef on the same old shit? 
Because your friends you'd rather be with 
But when I'm with my friends, I don't go through that 
So you can pack your bags 
They already packed 
Well you ain't really my skin 
And your friends ain't really your friends 
Chorus: repeat 2X
They smile, in your face 
All the time, they wanna take your place 
The back-stabbers 
Pocket-grabbers 
Grand Puba - Back Stabbers - http://motolyrics.com/grand-puba/back-stabbers-lyrics.html
[Puba] 
I told my man that I gave my girl the outs 
Crib to the head, king size bed 
That love shit is dead, so let's call some chickenheads 
Tell em do the spread while we bein handfed 
We had it goin for the first two weeks 
I bumped into my ex, and she asked, could we speak? 
I told her made it quick, and this is what she kicked 
Dig it 
[Valdes] 
Hey baby how you doin? 
Fine 
I heard that you and your friends be havin good times 
No doubt, he come through in the clutch 
That nigga ain't really your friend 
What? 
I wish you wouldn't trust him so much 
You got a problem? 
I think you really trust him too much 
Cause he's the best friend, I got 
No he's not! 
The last time you went out of town 
Yeah? 
Guess who came creepin around? 
Yeah.. 
Whatchu sayin? 
He started sayin that you're no good for me 
But all that drama wasn't tryin to see 
Talkin bout all the other girls you got 
Oh the nigga went out like that? Oh shit! 
Steppin to me, tryin to blow up the spot 
Tell me boy, is that your friend 
Nooooo, nooooooo, noooooo 
Damn 
It's a thin line, between love and hate 
Love and hate, love and hate 
If you feel the vibe boy, it's time to set him straight 
Oh I'ma set that nigga straight 
It's a thin line boy, between love and hate 
If you take your time, it'll be worth your wait 
[Puba] 
Boy I tell you these days 
You don't even know who to trust, yaknahmsayin? 
That's how love do, that's how hate do, knahmsayin? 
It's all connected 
It's all injected, knahmsayin









