Amp Adams Aka Double A - Back at Cha

Boomin' man
It's strong man
Talkin' 'bout like the heart beat of hip hop
Always there
Let cha flare out
Make you want to get to the dance floor man
Do some'n
You know, people talk'n
People speaking
People doing they thang
That's, this is what I'm about to do right now
I'm 'bout to do my tttttthhhhhhaaaannnnggggg

Let me hip you to a little some'n about this southside rider
Old school like an eight track
Remember back to ADAT
I'm Bernie Mack in this piece
I ain't scared of you mothers
If I have to raise up out this seat you're go'n need some stuff restructured
Furniture moving
Voltron style
It's like, don't walk up on Johnny Sokko when Giant Robot is around
Captain Caveman
Beat Down
Pray I just, use my words
It might be too much for low budget Thundercats
You heard
One mo' 'gin
I told you don't swerve
Imagine the return of Muddy Waters to cut the head off you herds
Of whack rapples
I give that two slapples
Like I said, I ain't scared
'Cause ain't no reason to be
Come on and see me Loc
But act real nice
Everythang costs
But don't find out the price
Sometimes, I play well with others
Sometimes, I don't
Remember the safest place to talk trash
Is on the telephone

When your fans send you love
Back at cha
When they go'n send you hugs
Back at cha
When they don't care you ain't no thug
Back at cha
And when them dudes mean mug
Back at cha
When your fans show you love
Back at cha
When they go'n send you hugs
Back at cha
You 'on't care you ain't no thug
Back at cha
And when them dudes mean mug
Back at cha

I must say that I'm impressed
Decent kung fu style
But don't get whipped like Dragonfly Jones
Ehh time you look around
I don't play about this here
Like, mountain climbers don't play about their gear
I brought the bass for your face
To keep you smiling all year
I'm 'bout that head nodding music
Apologize for your speakers starting to bruising
The life of the party so, keep it booming
The funk is enough
Don't think its the what's what
Its hot like a turtle neck, in the summer, in the car, with the heat turned up
(Real hot, real hot, real hot)
Ridiculous, I got the riddles
(What make the jam go sizzle)
Sometimes I take a break and just launch the party hizzles
From West to East, North to South keep it groove'n
Double A
Back at cha, with love
That's what we doing

When your fans send you love
Back at cha
When they go'n send you hugs
Back at cha
When they don't care you ain't no thug
Back at cha
And when them dudes mean mug
Back at cha
When your fans show you love
Back at cha
When they go'n send you hugs
Back at cha
You 'on't care you ain't no thug
Back at cha
And when them dudes mean mug
Back at cha

Now, this jam is almost over
So let me review a few points
(Few points)
Double A, your mans and nem
Be makin' the hot joints
You can connect this in your area
Its all love
Yes, it is
Can you get jiggy with this
The answer is you is
I know that's not grammatically correct
So, I'll brief you on what to expect
My College, English teacher is go'n be looking for me
I went that way
I put the boom in your room, like Terry Crews put the fries in your eyes
Its Double O. G.
Twice G.O.
With the flow
Now, you know he
(Quite silly)
And ain't the least bit shame
I once walk the plank
Did a triple gainer
(And the ship burst into flames)
I sailed off into the sunset
Sipping on some tea
The moral of the story
(It's all about the party, and funk boards itself)
Getting me on my use of antiquated slang
But it ain't go'n change the dance step because it got a new name
Double A
Its Double A
Double A, what chu say
Double A, Double A, Double A, Double A
Now, right back at cha

When your fans send you love
Back at cha
When they go'n send you hugs
Back at cha
When they don't care you ain't no thug
Back at cha
And when them dudes mean mug
Back at cha
When your fans show you love
Back at cha
When they go'n send you hugs
Back at cha
You 'on't care you ain't no thug
Back at cha
And when them dudes mean mug
Back at cha

Written by:
Anthony Adams

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