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{tec-9} Well ima do it like this, Im obligated to bust raps and peel caps For snaps in order for me to let go my flow I gained from my Nigero say five or six years ago so know ya gots to break All the bigger niggas, now as I rome through my closet Im comin up on a bag of tricks I look inside to see what I can come up wit I found some shit I got a k, as my glock, Im the nigga thats in my hood That cant be stopped, the older ladys they fear me The word was out for lil kids not to talk or come near me Im on a stroll with my nina and my black glove Doin a job, now I rub a dub, in the tub Now Im clean ready to pull another capper Hold up my face is on the front of the paper Now they gots me on the run, and Im runnin to they catch us Im talkin bout myself, and my murderous murder weapon Down to the end till its over, give me the last shot Totally out of control, but what the fuck Im goin all out Where they at, got to go get em black, beat that buster broke and I tell em Im comin back, this is not the life a player choose But I gets down nigga for my fuckin snaps Niggas watch yall back, because ya know Im on a come up move Chorus: {magnolia slim} Niggas gettin fuck, niggas gettin stuck Its all I know bout comin up Chorus: {tec-9} Now everybody know Im a fool thats on a come up move {3x} {lil ya} Bitch I thoughtcha knew Im from that 1-2-3 From that nolia, still a soldier down with u.n.l.v. Packin steel, Im fareal aint no fakin Im in this business for this green, thats what Im makin Got in to it with a nigga, I had to tot my gun Cuz in the ninetys if you slip, you will get done So let me take ya on a fuckin capper Hooked up with mag. slim we bout to make some paper Called my nigga tec, he must be with yella chillin Writin some rhymes, or bout to do a killin But fuck that, moneys on my mind, Im bout to buck Slipped on the black mask, and I didnt give a fuck Im stuck, robbed a nigga out two kis B-32 its up, I was loaded off that sess and I was drinkin pluck Now Im on a come up, Im strugglin Im strivin Got to watch my back for them niggas who be robbin I went on a spree, robbed a nigga for a "g" added to my fuckin product Im scored my own ki, rollin in my camry, listenin to that tec groove and Im strapped, because a nigga on the come up move Chorus {yella boy} In other words Im stuck like chuck so you know I gots to buck shit Its bad in my hood, plus Im down on my luck The devil loose, its shiverin in a nigga blood if I listen Im a end, and show no fear, must run to my momma, cuz I need money fast Cuz without money, you cant live, you cant last I heard some new clown across town was runnin shop Anything ya need, they got, so ima bout to plot Now all I need is some power from a big gun Now wants I start, I wont finish till they all done Two hours a day I scoped the scene and them boys packin Well they just dont know, they better get ready for a nasty jackin Im down now, not for long Im from the old school A small point to these fools, I got to prove The game is cold you own yo own is these fuckin streets So on my own, ima put myself on these fuckin streets Im sick and tired of livin life is these city blues I got to get my serve on ya see, Im a come up mvoe Chorus {2x} {magnolia slim} Yall done slipped, lettin me know where ya hang at Picture this, now when I come bangin I know where to bang at Where my thang at, because these niggas ya got me pissed cuz Niggas be comin bangin and missed them niggas dont hit shit On the up, fuck thats bad luck When you go around nigga set, bangin mister nigga You was suppose to pluck, stuck got to watch yo back Cuz that monkey all on it, catch ya loose and paranoid Now them people got ya worried, I handle my business Full of that fire, dont give me no prayer, dont give me no dare ya Bitch ima go in that well, you know what I mean that other level Passed the shovel, then ima go dig is hole so he can go meet the devil Im done several that, daryl this, daryl that Put that boy head on a plaque, people rat so I scats and finds One of my hoes house to chill by, one that I live by and One thats not afraid to die, so I lay back up by ya who up by the corner Told ya, thats where I wanna so long a nigga a boner Ya think I didnt all the time I beat that ass down Now Im in another town, nothin like uptown So while Im layin big bad by a hoe You know some ol jinglin nigga bust through the door I grab my gun {ends with gunshots}
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