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Come On

Where my niggaz at, it's play it raw time, baby

Load up the guns guerrilla war time, baby

Light up the blunts, light up the block time, dawg

Choppers with drums, ozzee's, and glock time, dawgWhoever he with, they better stay 'cause they to nice

And whoever and hit, jump out the window and get it right

Then we run in his house and hit the body and haul them out

Then we empty the clip and let the Lord sort 'em outBust it really, it ain't no stopping me 'cause I hang up to that ville

And now I'm tying on my bandanna and I'm cocking back

Jump out the Hummer and say lil' shorty wear your stocking capDawg, we got automatics, two shooters, six shots, and 50 round drums

Hit your daddy, you suki, you son, your wife and move your momma

'Cause I'm off the wall, off the hook, off the chain

Got a sawd oil tec and I'm 'bout to knock off your brain, tell 'emCome on, nigga come on, time to do it nigga

Nigga, come on, nigga, come on, wodie

Come on, nigga come on, time to do it, nigga

Nigga, come on, nigga come on, wodieIf drama come to me then it come

For that I got two glocks and A. K. with a drum

That's what I ride with not what I got got ducked off

The Mac, sweeper, the six shot, pump that sawd offI got the 'tillery when beef kick

I got soldiers ready to march when that beef start

I got niggaz be in that zone on that heroin

I got niggaz ready to kill when shit get real

I got niggaz that play all out akirts of the fieldSo get caught up in that place and your brain get spilled

Oh, it's a game but it's a game of life or death

You lose and can't continue if you get dome checked

You get blues it's all what duck gonna be nextCome in that water and get wet

Think you can fuck with me, you thoughts will get upset

I don't shoot to hit I shoot to kill

Believe me, I don't shoot for fun when I shoot it's for real

Come on, niggaCome on, nigga come on, time to do it nigga

Nigga, come on, nigga, come on, wodie

Come on, nigga come on, time to do it, nigga

Nigga, come on, nigga come on, wodieGive me the guns, I'm ready to bust one, nigga

My nuts hung nigga, since I was young, nigga

I get dumb nigga, with the M-1, nigga

I sip some nigga, and I flip some niggaA uptown stunter, what the hell you think

Ready for war, but I ain't no captain of no godamn tank

And you can take that to vegillity boy

I'm burning up, I'm on fire is you smelling boy'Cause I be coming with the top down

Letting them know how the chop sound

100 rounds tore the whole entire block down

Assault rifle with a drum and beam totter38 with a speed loader in my holster

Mac ozze achine with a strap around my shoulder

But if I pop my trunk i'm might just set off a damn explosure

I'm off the wall, off the hook, off the chain

Got a sawd oil tec and I'm 'bout to knock off your brain, tell 'emCome on, nigga come on, time to do it nigga

Nigga, come on, nigga, come on, wodie

Come on, nigga come on, time to do it, nigga

Nigga, come on, nigga come on, wodieCome on, nigga come on, time to do it nigga

Nigga, come on, nigga, come on, wodie

Come on, nigga come on, time to do it, nigga

Nigga, come on, nigga come on, wodieYou ain't gotta hollar, wodie, here I come, nigga

You ain't gotta hollar, wodie, here I come, nigga

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