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Guy - We're Comin' lyrics
Teddy] Y'all thought we was jokin' huh? Beat is bomp That's right yeah That beat is bomp bomp bomp Bomp bomp yeah uh huh It's the G yo Uh huh uh [Brett] Aye yo everybody Can I have your attention I got something to say Y'all lame ass small change cats Hunt's y'all like prey Bring it to ya raw no cut flow nuts like cashews And yo' comments keep 'em to yourself Nobody asked you If I had to I'd throw something hot at you That'll leave you cold C'mon dog, that ain't platinum You dipped it in white gold Come between anything I love Surely you stop breathin' And y'all thought Guy was out the game But sorry, you're not leavin' You won't believe me until you see my name In a star, carved in pavement Y'all think this hard, well wait 'till I go up in the basement I'mma tell you this once, fuck saying it twice I inhale cold, exhale blowin', turn it to ice Your time short, honestly I'm tired of hearing y'all frontin' Guy-2K featuring Brett watch out, we're comin' [Teddy] Yeah yeah yeah, uh huh 1 - [Guy] We got it locked And we got the beats that'll rock, you're not You better be careful not to blow your spot And you better work hard, it's gonna take a lot Cuz we comin' We're from the streets, from the heart of the woods Straight to the beach, talk shit Nigga better watch your speech Or get yo' ass blown straight off your feet Cuz we're comin' We're comin' Competition is not, all you wanna-be cats get to runnin' Nigga I'm slick wit it pouring shit hot one drop And blow your spot Do you think you can beat me You counterfeit, and you can't handle the way Now you wanna drop a remix, it's a little too late Try'na cop my style, it won't work, stupid nigga Put down the mic before you get your shit bent up Repeat 1 We're back on top, you better run for cover Cuz we can't be stopped Keep poppin' shit money, it just might get dropped Cuz you didn't know we got that shit on lock Keep on, nigga we comin' So don't think shit sweet I'm bout to drop another million by the end of the week Ya can't stop it, might as well run and cop it You bitch ass niggas can't flock it, we... Repeat 1 [Teddy] It was y'all who thought this shit was a joke I wasn't lying |
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