Bushwick Bill - Coming With That sh** lyrics

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Bushwick Bill - Coming With That sh** lyrics

Haha, yeah ain't no bangas in this mothaf**in joint n***a Just n***as on some mack, playa list sh** Real sh** (Bushwick Bill) I see you punk motherf**ers tryin ta mix me In a place where a mark ol b**h would be So I guess I gotta let that f**in thug out Bug out I see you dead n***as drug out I know you sayin damn I hate him But gats ventilatin talkin n***as bodies like methalaytim I caught a n***a like that when I was clubbin Confronted him, then I dumped off in his chest Motherf**er thought I was bluffin when I let it known n***a anything thats my business please leave it alone And fools gonna hafta learn this bull sh** the hard way And I'll be stuck for life where the bard's stay I give a f** about your b**h a** There'll be a lotta motherf**as in this world wearin sh** bags f** talk, all I do is shoot n***a I been pushed too motherf**in far n***a (CHORUS) You fools done f**ed around and ya tried to hard to test Now I'm comin with some sh** to crush they vest Even a small soldier gotta point when he gotta snap And blow you rotten motherf**ers off the map You fools done f**ed around and ya tried to hard to test Now I'm comin with some sh** to crush they vest "So why in the f** you wanna act up Know when I can shoot your a** and your chest and blow your back up" (Bushwick Bill) Dollars and Sense is a motherf**in playa crew But God dammit playas have beef too And its usually you jealous a** n***as But sometimes even them hoe's heads get bigger And Mr. Chuck's too short to buy that Shocked when I glocked that b**h, wear ya weave tied hoe Because the game done changed and its strange How when a n***as dentures be te next n***as name to flip When they see a playful n***a like me busta cap Now Mr. Chuck gotta murder rap And now that wanna stop me from breathin But them better believe that me got somethin up my sleeve Bully bye bye bye bye when I drive by Die die when them motherf**in bullets fly I didn't ask for this sh** but you brought it to me You played p**y now get f**ed, you push me (CHORUS) (Scarface) Now I have no remorse One slip of the tongue and now we makin arrangements for your corps My body turns into the left field Countin up the body count as I hear the caps peel Now I wasn't known for eatin the flesh of the enemies Stalkin you in packs so the k**az done with these Rippin yo flesh now you're only seconds from yo d**h Feel your heart poundin while your takin your last breath I see you sayin you ain't scared to die Then reality sets in gun shots rings and now ya start to cry I guess you never knew how it would be You messed up, now eternally you will rest in peace You shoulda never played no games with me You shoulda never sparked no flames with me And now you understand your life is scarred You played the deadly game and its a shame I hadta pull yo card (CHORUS)

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