Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Come On, artist - Lil Wayne.
Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Song language: English
Come On |
Where my niggas at, it’s play it raw time baby |
Load up the guns guerilla war time baby |
Light up the blunts, light up the block time dawg |
Choppers with drums, uzi’s, and Glock time dawg |
Murk Whoever he with, they better split cause this the night |
And whoever ain’t hit, jump out the whip and get it right |
Then we run in his house, see anybody and haul them out |
Then we empty the clips and let the Lord sort em out |
I’m bustin it really, it ain’t no stopping me cause I hang up to that Dilly |
And now I’m tying up my bandanna and I’m cocking back |
Jump out the Hummer send a hundred to your stocking cap |
Dawg we got automatics, two shooters, six shots, and 50 round drums |
Hit your daddy, you sister, your son, your wife and move your momma |
Cause I’m off the wall, off the hook, off the chain |
Got a sawed off, tec and I’m bout to knock off your brain |
Tell em' |
Come 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 Wodie! |
If 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 off |
I got the tillery when beef kick |
I got soldiers ready to march when that beef start |
I got niggas be in that zone on that herion |
I got niggas ready to kill when shit get real |
I got niggas that play all out skirts of the field |
So 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 next |
Come in that water and get wet |
Think you can fuck with me, your thoughts will get upset |
I don’t shot to hit I shot to kill |
Believe me I don’t shoot for fun when I shoot it’s for real |
Come on nigga! |
Come 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 Wodie! |
Give 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 nigga |
Imma uptown stunna, what the hell you think |
Ready for war, but I ain’t captain of no goddamn 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 totter |
38 with a speed loader in my holster |
Mac uzi achine with a strap around my shoulder |
But if I pop my trunk I’m might just set off a damn explosion |
I’m off the wall, off the hook, off the chain |
Got a sawed off tec and I’m bout to knock off your brain |
Tell em' |
Come 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 Wodie! |
Come 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 Wodie! |
You ain’t gotta hollar wodie, here I come nigga! |
You ain’t gotta hollar wodie, here I come nigga! |
They gotta holler at «Lil Wayne!», Here I come Nigga! |
You ain’t gotta holler |
Nigga here I come Nigga! |
You ain’t gotta holler whodie here I come nigga! |
You ain’t gotta holler Nigga! |
Here I come Nigga! |
(Come on, come on, What? |
Come on Nigga!) (There They Go shorty!) (There they go, come on.) |