| Yeah, KB, noon time
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| Steady Mobb’n
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| L.A. to the Bay, Atlanta GA
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| Yeah
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| That’s the way we do it baby
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| They never saw me coming
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| Like a thief in the night
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| Haven’t you heard about it?
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| New nigga in town, everybody listen
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| I got a message for you, don’t want you to miss it
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| Gangstas make the world go round, as it was written
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| That’s why at every show, somebody trippin'
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| So listen
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| Now I like to smoke weed & drink straight yak
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| And fuck wit dime pieces, because I got it like that
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| Make all the strippers love me, because my tips stay fat
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| And my 'Lac is all that
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| Haven’t you heard about it?
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| 1 — Got every ghetto in the country wantin' it
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| Even if they playa hate, they bumpin' it
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| (Can't live without it)
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| I heard you’re lookin' for that real life gangsta shit
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| But they never saw me coming
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| Haven’t you heard about it?
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| To all my niggas down south, I know what you like
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| And all my peoples on the west, it’s on tonight
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| (Can't live without it)
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| And everybody in the east, believe me
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| Anybody talkin' beef, can eat these
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| They never saw me coming
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| We make the front page story in every city
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| Couldn’t believe all the niggas that was down wit me
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| Had all these other bustas lookin' silly
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| We don’t ride no ponies, just roll on goldies
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| Nigga please
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| Come off that shit, this is a new era
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| Straighten up your sideburns, stop wearin' mascara
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| I hope it’s for the sake of sellin' records
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| Either way, you need to check yourself about bein' a real nigga
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| So figure
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| My momma told me I was unexplainable
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| Said I was gifted, but I chose to act a fool
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| And in the end, it be the fool that got me through
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| Even back in school, I used to dream about it
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| To have the whole world screamin', throwin' up their dubs
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| Just wanna give 'em what they needin', and show 'em love
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| Truth is I’m a thug
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| But I still can blow, so what
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| So tell me the motha-fuckin' problem
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| Haven’t you heard about it?
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| ??? |
| face the fact
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| Never thought, never knew I would come like that
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| No time to make a track
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| Drunk off yak
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| Still no excuse, for Mr. Magoo
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| Some niggas wanna trip off Tim-buck 2
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| Pass me a blunt, I like to get blunted
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| Never saw me comin' in a black 600
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| Bump it like a bitch
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| Got a twitch in da switch
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| We oughtta know who major rich
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| Sound like my son
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| Better ride in this shit
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| Learn to love these west coast hits
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| Stop makin' tracks wit all the same kids
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| Better close the deal
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| Let’s keep it on the real
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| Never understood how you managed a deal
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| Smashed up the town
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| Got money by the pound
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| Haven’t you heard about it?
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| Repeat 1 to fade |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song They Never Saw Me Coming F/jay , by - Tq. Song from the album Tq They Never Saw Me Coming Domestic Explicit, in the genre Соул