| Geah, make a move y’all
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| Which part you wan' lose?
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| The clip is loaded, the quatro is on cruise
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| I’m back to work bitch, the clock off snooze
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| I’m tougher than leather nigga I cannot bruise
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| Who wanna try a nigga?
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| Hard to the God, come and butterfly a nigga (hold that!)
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| Ooze on out (uh-huh)
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| Weeks later bitch go and throw your shoes on out
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| I’m that shit that great Mario Puzo 'bout
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| Clear this out, blood on the hopscotch floor
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| Shells in the sandbox; |
| niggas with big Glocks
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| Late night, movin that junk, like Redd Foxx
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| Now, you don’t want nothin about me (nah)
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| You pussy, nigga come fuck with the alkie
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| Weed smokin, keep the cancer piece on it (yeah!)
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| Call hoes, get pussy whenever I want it (c'mere bitch)
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| Mack daddy (no) pimp daddy (no)
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| Hammer cocked (yeah) let that, go
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| I ain’t heard shit in a long long time
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| To even fuck around with either one of my rhymes (Sheek Louch!)
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| Niggas still livin off the petty-ass crimes
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| The Hossa hater, Lacoste gator
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| Levi’s, hundred to the Mr. Chow waiter
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| Whattup street niggas? |
| Hold heat niggas
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| FUCK sweet niggas, you’ll get beat niggas (yeah!)
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| Now who out there wanna fuck around with me?
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| You can come and get a fresh buck-50
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| We got guns, money, liquor, drugs
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| We right here until they come get me (I'm talkin 'bout murder)
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| Now who out there wanna fuck around with me?
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| You can come and get a fresh buck-50
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| We got guns, money, liquor, drugs
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| We right here until they come get me
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| C’mon, yeah. |
| ah-HAH! |
| Nobody
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| C’mon, yeah, c’mon, yeah, c’mon, yeah, yeah, uhh, yo
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| Yo listen here, you ain’t dead if your heart ain’t stop
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| Twin 40's, you ain’t gotta ask «Are they cocked?»
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| I’m so sharp I could come through and scar they block
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| Late night, red linin in an R8 drop
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| — And I’m only tuckin them until I shoot ya
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| When I pull 'em out that’s when I’m fuckin with your future
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| You gon' realize this is nothin that you’re used to
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| Get your life tooken by a booster, then we gon' hang the noose up
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| — It's all over with (yeah)
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| — All they found was his Louis scarf with his DNA all over it (mm)
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| — Who's choosin and pickin them (who?)
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| Cause I’m sick of them, not followin the curriculum (yeah)
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| It’s my shit and I’m evictin them (get out)
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| Whoever feel like they ain’t gotta leave — I’m rippin them
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| Even though the love’s frail the thug’s real
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| All you gotta do is just follow the blood trail
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| Much harder fightin when the battle is uphill
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| — Whatever the knife can’t handle the slug will
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| Keep a good lawyer that’s smart work on cases
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| Still gotta run from the NARCs, they gon' chase us (run)
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| In case I gotta put some artwork on faces
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| If we leave the game for God they gon' +Mase+ us
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| My suggestion, is that you don’t even test son
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| Unless you wanna catch a fresh one
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| Now who out there wanna fuck around with me?
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| You can come and get a fresh buck-50
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| We got guns, money, liquor, drugs
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| We right here until they come get me (I'm talkin 'bout murder)
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| Now who out there wanna fuck around with me?
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| You can come and get a fresh buck-50
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| We got guns, money, liquor, drugs
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| We right here until they come get me
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah!
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| Let’s go |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Come And Get Me, artist - Jadakiss. Album song The Last Kiss, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп