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Come On
DJ Jazzy Jeff Dave Ghetto
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They say, we the most dangerous, most heinous
Good for nothin' scum of the earth, niggas but worse
Who'd rather peddle drugs and murk niggas than work
Like a nigga 25 is really tryin' to flip burgers, naw
So we struggle, get cased up and murdered off
Tryin' to make bucks to further ours, and furthermore
You know the law of the street, it snatch boys
To the roar of the heat clap but we never catch on, yo
It's like a war goin' on outside
Creatin' six million ways to die (Choose one)
Huh, old age is my reply
Though the odds of that are like one in 25 (Who's up?)
I'm tryin' to survive and move up, get my peoples straight
Livin' life to the fullest like the end is just a week away
It's Dave Geez and they know what it's short for
Makin' niggas pay like support this court order
When I get up on a track and lay my thoughts on it
Lay it straight to tape to make sure that they caught it, got it?
It flow the way it do because I thought about it
Before I wrote it and I live it, that's how I know about it, yo
They say we livin' in the last days, hard times upon us
They say we all savage, ain't no righteous blood among us
So I do this for my brothers, they locked away for summers
The seeds with no fathers and all the baby mothers, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, I said c'mon
Yo, ready, aim, fire
Niggas claimin' fire when they barely a spark
Just a shot in the dark, a shot in the park
By an unmarked narc ain't considered assault
When there's niggas involved, they like
"When you gon' see that it's bigger than y'all?"
No matter how big a nigga is, we bigger than all
Your rappers and ballers, call it big bank take little bank
No substitutions or middlemen
Bush got another four and my baby mother got a brother
All balls and knuckles so I can't pause my hustle
And the law would love to lock my ass behind bars
'Cause you can't disarm the muscle that I got in these parts, yo
And I ain't been in the streets for years
But still the hood support me like big bitch brassieres
A sight for sore eyes and a sound for pure ears
Pump up the volume and get it to 'em more clear
So for years to come, more ears'll come across
These scripts that I script and I spit for y'all
They say we all lost so let your thoughts be your guide
And recognize what I'm spittin' as much more than a rhyme, c'mon
They say we livin' in the last days, hard times upon us
They say we all savage, ain't no righteous blood among us
So I do this for my brothers, they locked away for summers
The seeds with no fathers and all the baby mothers, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, I said c'mon
Welcome home cousin born, welcome back to the world
It's still hard as hell when you black in the world
So we work harder than hell to make a stack in the world
Where money's the root of evil, funny what it do to people
It be the coolest people that wanna see you down
In the 6-5-6 or six feet in the ground
They disguise it with a pound and try to push you a pound
And leave you with the guns when the jux come down
And as crazy as it sound, yo it happen every day
'Cause the streets not only watch, now they got somethin' to say
It only take somethin' they say you said
To place you there with a loaded murder weapon and a motive
You home, take a moment to breathe
Enjoy every moment you breathe, inhale the aroma of trees
Enjoy the sunshine and the breeze
Not to mention the hoes, that's the bonus to me
Stay on your toes 'cause the moment you sleep, yo
You slippin' in the trap again
That's really ain't what happenin', naw
We came too far to fall back, slip up, fall short
Or stall, baby pah, c'mon
They say we livin' in the last days, hard times upon us
They say we all savage, ain't no righteous blood among us
So I do this for my brothers, they locked away for summers
The seeds with no fathers and all the baby mothers, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, I said c'mon
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A torturer shepherd, you will not only not want, you will not war
Well I'm just blessed to even know her
Well she and I were hangin' out a little bit yesterday and we were
Unknown in the United States and he thought
To himself, "Well, I can import this"
Sunny and balmy hot, 87 degrees right here in Atlanta, GA
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