Step Back- Balochi Back
Check out sum real facts
Dun call me nigga I aint representing black
Call me Balochi- I fuk em all night
Nice and slowly
Slide ma hard stock now she horny
Pass her around the block
She love hitting cock
Hit it non stop
Cant breathe no more
Cum in her eyes or cum in her ass
Dun rally matter- NEXT dawg waiten fo da pass
She aint fine nor she high in da class
She fuk me real good
I call it harass

Seemed to be confused
Be quick and choose
Once I slip- Fo eva yu loose
Once I Hit- FO sho ill leave a bruse
Once I spit- Ima leave fo cruise
Cum back wid stacks
Got it laid out for yall
Step in ma trap
No need to get laid
Turn the pubes into braids
LEZ FUCK no need fo date

They call me Mr.Bad Ass
Im always punishing em
Gotta give em ma orders
They acting too dumb
Set it off Muthafuka! Set It off
Balochi’s on the loose muthafuka - Take it off

Got ladies over seas- I call em Distant Lover
Everytime im on vacation- Im dat motherfucker
Stop! Lez check out wuz happening overseas
Jews fucked it up- Iz da end of peace
Fagget Israel Soldier, Dead guranteed if yu cross the border
Killing infant dunt make nobody’s pay day
Wait till iz ma day- Im bomb all yall
Gather up the true terrorist- we gon stomp all yall
Bite It off- I aint into no beef
PM vs Tami beef- Ima rip yu off wid ma teeth.
Set it off mutha fuka - iz new beat
I got ma rap sheet- Yur blows like shit
If bitch cant blow- than she aint suking ma dick
Gotta get ma wallet- stack of condems
Dick is the missle- Ima gon bomb em

Stop the silence
If everybody silent
No stop to violence
Soldiers stop firing
All you hear is sirens
Bodies all piling
dead under buildings
filled with mostly Muslims.
Civilians all dead – humans back into dirt
Trumpet call of war- man! thaz da biggest CURSE
Violent aint stopping- bombs still dropping
Guns still popping- Muslims still silent
Muslims still dying
Bush thinks our soldiers should die
Grew up educated- Ima ask da question why
God This god That- God the other thing
God sent none yall to give ma country a sting



Tortutred for too long- Bring home sweet home
Discrete my heard-spit on the throne.
Obama gives us a hand-Our prayer to call
Unclench your fist cuz we bout to fall


Stop playing the violin
Got No peace in the world
Money got the world spinning
Bush got the muslims trippin


Buried in piles
All stick and stones
Grave stones sold out
Still crushing rib bones
Cemetery bombed-
Some buried dem home
Surprise attack- family all alone
Leader of da house-
old enuf to be out
Fighting in the war-
increase in death toll
Bodies still piling
Every silent


Bush solved it all but the world ended up in violence
Obama show em all how the black tribe is
Hussein- yu wuz a muslim show em how da vibe is
Al-Qadea aint hiding- they jus silence
They aint bombing- bodies still piling