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BackRoad Gee – Fear Nuttin Lyrics

BackRoad Gee Fear Nuttin Lyrics

(Ransom got that sauce, innit)
Don’t fear nothin’, only Allah
Previously we had guns in the car
Don’t fear nothin’, only Allah
Previously we had guns in the car
Astaghfirullah, the guys still drillin’
On the back of the roads, they know who did it
I’m the type to help the children and women
I’m the type to help the children and women

Wagwan, mi pardy?
Long time me see you
How you feel, my chargie?
How’s your people dem doing?
How you feel, my dargie
Have you seen them boy there?
When you see them boy there
Beg you tell ’em, man
What goes up gets shot down
And what goes around get shot back around
And that’s how it go when the machine around
That’s how it go when the machine in town

Don’t fear nothin’ but God
I used to shot crack to S’s aunt
Before T told me I could do it
Baby, put it in a Nike bag, just
I’m with my Wellington boots
On Shellington road
With the Shellington too
Man go fling it on you
Jump the fence, protect your head back
That’s on you, bless you, atchoo
Man go fling it on you

Don’t fear nothin’, only Allah
Previously we had guns in the car
Don’t fear nothin’, only Allah
Previously we had guns in the car
Astaghfirullah, the guys still drillin’
On the back of the roads, they know who did it
I’m the type to help the children and women
I’m the type to help the children and women

Wagwan, mi pardy?
How you feelin’, darg?
Long time mi see you, dargie
What’s your baby mudda doing?
Have you heard, mi dargie?
You need to sekkle that one there
Tell her hold her meds, ’cause you know what
What goes up must come down
And what goes around will just come back around

Welcome to the pitch, darg, no playground
Welcome to the pitch, darg, no playground

Have you ever had your own friend tryna whack you off ends?
Nah, dargie
That’s why I only fear Allah, my chargie
The streets been treacherous
Very reckless
Protect yourself out there
Never weaponless
I’ve been out here on my fuckin’ jack jones
Free up the guys, it fuckin’ hurts
Try put him on a shirt

Don’t fear nothin’, only Allah
Previously we had guns in the car
Don’t fear nothin’, only Allah
Previously we had guns in the car
Astaghfirullah, the guys still drillin’
On the back of the roads, they know who did it
I’m the type to help the children and women
I’m the type to help the children and women