The come up lyrics ( Guru )
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Artist : Guru Song : The come up feat. Kapital Gainz, Kreem.com
{*raining in background*}
Uh, Steve Stone (Steve Stone)
Left Gunn.. Left Gunn
Baldhead Slick..
[Steve Stone]
Yo
You might find me in a green Range Rover, with a
mean hangover
But niggaz know when Stone hit the scene, game
over
You cats wanna dance I'll let the heat sing for
ya
Then beat the murder case with first string
lawyer
I'm the worst thing for ya - a thug in the flesh
If youse a nigga but you bitch, I'll put a slug
in ya dress
If you think you got wiz, put your luck to the
test
But you could catch somethin hot, tryna fuck with
the S
I got dimes to suck me off and let me nut on they
breast
Can you say that.. no wait, hold up, lemme repeat
it
Can you cats say that shit and really mean it?
I'm at the spot gettin treated, while you vets
gettin heated
Like the scrub that you are, little fuck that you
are
Before the deal, I still had dubs like a star
My crew recognized at the clubs and the bar
Son of y'all and you still gotta love who we are
[Left Gunn]
Yo, goin from broke
Went from rocks and the coats, to choppers and
boats
At this year's parade, I'll have a spot on the
float
Penthouse, with a pitch ready to aim for the do'
Movie screen with the voice-activated remote
See I'm finished makin papi rich, coppin his coke
Next time he see me, I'm like 'He better savor ya
throat'
Sorry amigo, but a nigga like me, need dough
Fuck it, I'll burn the bridge and come back on a
yacht
Y'all the type of cats think shit's sweet when
it's not
Bring the heat when it's cool, bring the ice when
it's hot
Niggaz confused, I'm just tryna help you tally ya
dues
and rally ya crews, and end up in a alley with
goons
See when it come to the cash, I be on the worst
shit
Roll up on you in a hoop, bumpin Biggie first
shit
'Gimme loot, gimme loot' and don't try to get
cute
Nobody keep cash in they pocket nigga, empty ya
boots
Too many niggaz got the game twist, poppin they
Cris'
And rockin they wrist, and end up gettin robbed
in the Bricks
I'm stoppin this shit, Gunn's on the top of ya
list
And I'ma lock it up in uniform or plain clothes
I play hoes, from chickenheads, to mayhoes
And I'ma travel to the end, spendin yen and pesos
[Hook: All]
Yo this one's for my niggaz comin up, what the
fuck?
Pull them niggaz out they truck, and tell em to
give it up
Stick him up, if he play fair, pick him up
Otherwise, it's some other guy's job to dig him
up
[Guru]
Comin through, holdin it down, controllin the
town
Wondered if I was nice, yeah, you knowin it now
I do my thing bitch, way past chains and rings
bitch
Time to real dough, time for you to sing bitch
Call the fat lady, game over, reign's over
Your Willy status, and success and fame's over
Stone and Two Gunns came over, to bless some shit
with the god
Geuss what, my dogs just pissed on your lawn
Flipped on you pawns, just cuz you was kickin it
wrong
And don't ask me for advice cuz I ain't diggin ya
song
Time to straighten it out, we takin the clout
Fuck a short career, listen y'all I'm spacin it
out
Tri-state niggaz, some of the illest y'all hear
Illest ya meet, yeah some of the realest ya fear
Fuck the truth, I'm concealin y'all and stealin
all queers
Since y'all niggaz slept on me, I ain't feelin
your tears
[Kreem.com]
I like to pinpoint a sucka, like a country on a
map of the globe
Get it to some gangsta shit, watch em clap then
he fold
Enter my zone, soon get smothered with mase
I'm on the block, who run the streets is watchin,
I cover my face
I'm bubblin papes, my son grew to smugglin nape's
So we jugglin cakes, and from ya shorty I'm lovin
the face
I'm huggin the block, my big dogs, they thuggin
the block
In my hood, fuck runnin nigga cuz we tustle with
cops
Real Picasso, write rhymes, visualize
Spit raps on how to survive on family ties
Rock a no-name sweater, with a Iceberg tee-shirt
under it
Leather seats in my Nova, and fifty G's I'm comin
wit
Next day I come through, I'm dipped in the Armani
jumpsuit
Hard-top hummer, sunroof big enough to jump
through
Nigga what? I don't care if you in the tux
I'll put the Eagle to ya gut, and tell you to
give it up
[Hook: All] 2X
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