Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coming Of Age (Da Sequel), artist - Memphis Bleek. Album song Vol.2 ... Hard Knock Life, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: S. Carter Enterprises
Song language: English
Coming Of Age (Da Sequel) |
Uh huh uh yeah gi gi geyeah |
Time to come up hold my own weight defend my crown |
Gots to lock it down and when they rush part two |
Cocaine whiter now |
Operation is sweet |
Whole game tighter now |
Movin a brick a week |
Plus a nigga price is down |
We them niggaz to see |
Time to start the arisin now |
I don’t know what’s wrong with Bleek |
It seems, I’m like Keenan, pickin up on the vibe |
that he ain’t too happy, I could just see it in his eyes |
I don’t know if it’s the chicks or how we dividin the loot |
Time to pay his ass a visit 'fore he decide to get cute |
Jumped out like a star with the flavest car |
Matchin the gator shirt, softer than my next door neighbors |
These young niggaz think I fell out the loop |
cause the last time they seen me hoppin, out the Coupe |
I hopped out in a suit |
Look at this nigga Jay frontin tryin to take my shine |
I didn’t say this verbally, just had some shit on my mind |
Plus I’m puffin like an ounce, more than I used to puff |
Takin advice from these niggaz but they ain’t used to stuff |
They had me thinkin, Shit, I’m the one that moved the stuff |
while he drive around town in brand new Coupe’s and stufF |
Swear to God, they had me practically hatin his guts |
As he approached I spoke, Jigga whattup? |
Chorus: Memphis Bleek |
I done came up (uhh) put my life on the line (uhh) |
Soaked the game up (yeah) now it’s my time to shine |
Time to change up (what?) no more second in line |
Nine-eight, these streets is mine |
(uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-huh) |
Look at that fake smile he just gave me, it’s breakin my heart |
Should I school him or pull the tools out and just break him apart |
I felt his hatred it was harsh, 'fore this fakin shit start |
I should take him in back of the building and blaze him |
Uh-oh, this nigga Jay he ain’t slow, he musta picked up on the vibe |
and had I, not been so high I woulda been able to hide |
Tried to cover up myself, as I gave him a five |
Hugged him, as if I loved him |
To the naked eye |
It woulda seemed we was the closest, but to those that know us could see that somethin was about to go down |
Stay focused |
I’m tryin to concentrate, but it’s like he’s reading my mind |
As if he can see through this fog and all this weed in my mind |
Could he see I had plans on, bein the man |
Ever since we first spoke and he put that G in my hand |
And I gave it back to show him, I was down for the cause |
As he approached (Whattup Bleek?) and I paused. |
Chorus: Memphis Bleek, Jay-Z |
I done came up (uhh) put my life on the line (uhh) |
Soaked the game up (yeah) now it’s my time to shine |
Time to change up (what?) no more second in line |
Nine-eight, these streets is mine |
Yeah, you done came up (uhh) put your life on the line (uhh) |
Soaked the game up (yeah) now it’s yo’time to shine |
Time to change up, no more second in line |
Nine-eight, these streets is mine |
Right, yo we wild out in Vegas, styled on haters |
Mouthed off at the cops, I done crammed every drop |
Copped whips the same color, we tighter than brothers |
with different fathers but same mothers, this life don’t love us So til death do us, I’m never breakin my bond |
Nigga we Lex movers, V-12 pushers |
As I stand |
One leg of my pants up, in a stance like, Man what? |
I know these niggaz are peepin my mind cancer |
But in time’s the answer |
Seems mind-blowin, this weed and Hennesey |
Got my mind goin, trust me nigga, I’m knowin |
Chicks used to ignore me, and my aunt sayin I need fifty |
not sixty-forty |
Oh God, don’t let him control y’all |
Your gun is my gun, your clip is my clip baby |
Your fun is my fun (uh-huh) your bitch is my bitch |
Any nigga tryin to harm Jay I’m feelin for you |
I ain’t only touchin you, I’m killin your crew |
Give it a year, you’ll be sittin on a million or two |
records sold nigga, perfect your roll, geyeah |
Chorus: Memphis Bleek |
I done came up (came up) put my life on the line |
Soaked the game up (game up) now it’s my time to shine |
Time to change up (change up) no more second in line |
Nine-eight, these streets is mine (what, geyeah geyeah) |
I done came up (came up) put my life on the line |
Soaked the game up (game up) now it’s my time to shine |
Time to change up (change up) no more second in line |
Nine-eight, these streets is mine |
Yeah, you done came up (uhh) put your life on the line (uhh) |
Soaked the game up (yeah) now it’s yo’time to shine |
Time to change up, no more second in line |
Yeah, yeah |
Coming of Age Two, brand new |