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Barz Back
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Barz Back was released on April 19, 2024 by WAVVERUNNERS as a part of the album Barz Back - Single
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Release DateApril 19, 2024
LabelWAVVERUNNERS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BarZ Brown
BarZ Brown
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Angelo Brown
Michael Angelo Brown
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ok now they want hip hop
These fans flip flop
Tryna put you off in a box
Make you wanna stand and sway
In the morning
Right on off the top
When you got things to say
They Call You boring
They want a bop
Yea they said that they want a bop
Well i don’t diddy
I hop out the whip
Go get the vic
And then get silly
I feel bad
These rappers my sons
I lost custody
I built all my enemies
Like they was robots
In disguise to me
They rolling against me
Now and days
Used to ride with me
They pulling the trigger
Litter and figure
Thought that they would
Die with me
Build up my crew
I just accept that I got them spies with me
Been thru things that’ll give you blues
Like you rolling 60
Start killing my haters first
In the name of Nipsey
I hit the gas
And do the dash
It start to get shifty
You hit my line
I give you my last
If you from the city
Then conversations was all love
It was never pity
I was the sun in ya eyes
Ya days was never misty
Can’t play it to close these days
Gotta let em miss me
They say absence makes
The heart grow like Wayne Szalinski's
I’ll disappear like Bruce Wayne
Before I stand up against eem
Because I love you
Block ya name out my mentions
Exchanging blows as fans
Don’t make much sense then
But I gotta reprimand if you reneging
It’s a difference
Guess my world a lil colder
Reminisce on days
All I had to eat
Was chips on shoulders
Stuff in my path
I’m tryna keep composure
Optimistic like that’s not a rock my boy
It’s a boulder
Been the man since i was a man
And even then
I was a hero
They called me captain underpants
Only thing i was ever lacking
Was a plan
King of doing everything
To do nothing then
But it was something then
The haters look at my past
They get to suffering
Living with all my scars
While you die with none of them
I must be something then
I’m whatever you call me
When I leave up out the room
Plus a winner
Who does it just doing what he do
And you
Could never ever ever ever ever
Do that
And I
Will for ever ever ever ever
Prove that
There’s some space here for the hook
But homie I ain’t fishing
This just straight bars
Like it’s 60 days in prison
I been locked in
I shine best on edge like a prism
Been thru it all
Consistent hate
I mean all of the isms
From all of the littles
To ones with credentials
My wars presidential
Nothing against you
I don’t hate you
Just killing who sent you
I’m going mental
Bring bars to any instrumental
Serving up fental
Talk spit
I’m rockin ya dental
I drive a bemawr now
But i was hot in insoles
I been told
It’s not what’s on you
It’s what in souls
These ain’t bars
Homie these is cheats and the codes
For you
To rest ya feet And grow
But they steady heating beef
So it’s meet the stove
I’ll heat the Cole’s
Bring autumn to Aubrey
And kill Ken on the coast
I’m that ill
But unknown is a heck of a pill beloved
I tote hills without breaking the deals
With the covens
I made deals without
Missing no meals with my brothers
I showed the film
If i ever had told you i loved you
This whole verse without a curse
Still they throw dirt in my name
Whatever they hoping for me
I just wish em the same
Written by: Michael Angelo Brown
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