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Popa Wu - Come One, Come All lyrics
[Intro] Yeah yeah (yo) Turn my mic up, one two East Coast Gangsters (straight Brooklyn right here) (East Coast Gangster, East Coast Gangster) Come to let ya niggas know One time and one time only We ain't playin [ShaCronz] Yo, yo, yo, yo Stay charm, livin, everybody wanna know cons position I'm in the strong condition, plus there's no competition Pop dons, twistin up, arm glisten RZA truck, lean dudes in the hallway, sittin, spittin up Don't think about gettin up, this world ain't forgettin us On the streets, we crizzin cuts, too late me missed the bus So I hop in the train, poppin them things Shootin stupid, hittin every cop in my lane Hip hop is my game, my job, my hustle Had to rob and scuffle, when the projects, the god struggle In the public, you know for thuggin crew Little rugged dude, comin thru Like the man in front of you, you can't do nuthin dude Who is he? Catch me in a pair of shoes, pissy Seen more grands than you, lizzy, when it comes to crime Ain't nuthin, my first guns a nine Summertime, frontin on the block, we get ones with nine Who's wild? New style, some say I'm too foul Ya rap dudes is curtail, sit back and watch my loot pal Slot Time eliminatin, ya rhymes a criminatin Shine innovatin, two dimes in rotation, mind insinuation God, ya dudes is weak, sometimes I be losin sleep To write that shit, that make ya move ya feet My fuse is deep, on tape ain't confuse my speech Lock me up, behind bars, cuz I refuse to speak [Chorus 2X: ShaCronz] Come one, come all, if you wanna ball All weak niggas on the floor We can take it to the courts, guns involved, my sons involved Can't fuck with it, if there's no ones involved-acap |
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