Beanie Sigel - I'm Coming lyrics

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Beanie Sigel - I'm Coming lyrics

[Intro] Philadelphia I dedicate to you this song (Olympick) f** it I'm coming Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uhm-hmm [Verse 1] Somebody got to die Either this guy or this guy Either way somebody mama throwing a fish fry Bigger the beef, bigger the clip size Home Depot trips, duct tapes, zip ties Was gonna leave it dead, let sh** slide But n***as pushing my f**-it bu*ton I gotta f** up something I'm thinking churches and hearses ER trips, IV drips, and nurses, uh Homicides for purchase but I think I might work this Cash that check myself though Vest with the velcro Clip from the wrist to the elbow Draco small but the drum can't fit in the belt though Trench coat still can't tell though It is what it is but we ain't gon' dwell though If sh** hit the fan cuz, just don't tell though [Interlude] I respect what he's done. New overthrows the old, it's natural [Verse 2] Ambulance screaming up the block Shots so loud can barely hear 'em screaming "stop" Vaguely hear somebody screaming "cops" Spray the family while they grieving at his plot On target till I off it You want me off your head? Where that bread, n***a cough it Issue me a ticket or I'll park it Or I get you fitted for that coffin [Interlude 2] Just when I thought I was out they pull me back in [Verse 3] Back on course with no remorse Like the fat guy from Bed-Stuy kick in doors Everybody getting on the floor Everybody in this b**h get it but the who*e b**h where that bag at? Yeah, yeah I love them too but where that tab at Somebody cashing out or I'm blasting out Talking bout what? Ain't sh** to ration out You drew that line so I'ma cross it Now lay in-between them lines when they chalk it Catch you at the Clearport, extra cartridge Ain't no jets departing only d**h departing Teterboro with the barrel exercise the plan Understand you ain't never too fly to land How you goin' through your face and your feet? Hogtied, broom in your a**, you in too deep f**ing with the crypt keeper, grim reaper You just a tweeter, I'm the knock in the Devil's speaker Stop, this bigger than Omeeka I wanted you and ITY, Latifah Switch this horror flick, double feature Gee, what n***as do for money, my brother's keeper A s**er way out is the (?) Face said look him in his eyes then k** him n***a you weak for real You did that for Meek? You shoulda did it for Mills b**h you should of did it for real Got n***as checking under cars 'fore they get in their wheels Before I check you up to God, better get in your will You n***as better pick a side 'fore I get in the field Ain't gon' have no pics when I'm blicking the steel Everybody getting fired when I'm clicking the drill Uh-huh, Poppa gave out warnings, not me Just another body for mama to ID You could play a game but not me All shells, no stripes, Y3 Heart cross your windpipe, cannot breathe One cannot fight what one cannot see Yeah and I be there when the smoke clear Drown in your own blood, n***a soak there I pluck you then rock him, I ain't no joke yeah Check out my felonies, check-check out my felonies Sell your soul you say your a** what you telling me f**in' f*ggots, pussies Been doing this, f**in' rookies Crush your whole empire, Cookies Why the f** would you push me? And no more Ruckus, I'm reckless What you expected? I'm coming [Outro] Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uhm-hmm I'm coming, uhm

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