Jayo Felony - Came Round lyrics

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Jayo Felony - Came Round lyrics

[Chorus] Ever since we came round in 84 alotta sh** done came down Alotta sh** done changed now, lotta n***as game round Lotta n***as hang now, lotta n***as bang now You startin to get the fame now? [Verse One] I just want the change now but how this sposed to change now? Been f**in em up on the block but a deck ain't even some change now So it ain't so strange now, they poppin at my Range now I just want some grains out n***a check my strangs out Metalbrook, Moonlight, Marcus where we hang out Banged out by the day pound but by the night make bullets rang out I'm markin n***as banged out Rey Loc, Jayo, my Crip and Blood homies got love from every f**in gang now [Verse Two] My n***as go the same route, we been peeped this game out Hoodstas Rich Roll! I'm 4-7 Banged out They loccin sh** we ain't about the Locust Crip we came out Crip talkin and walkin and my blue strings hang out b**hes scream my name out, the hood turned this game out n***as peep my strangs out so I pull my thangs out (n***a let me do my thang now) tell these fools the name now Notorious Dulow mutha f**in Gang, clown [Chorus 2x] [Verse Three] Ever since these f*g n***as came around the game been f**ed and watered down L-O-C-O when I'm platinum now, ya'll mutha f**as gettin slaughtered now You're platinum do I feel ya now, hell naw cuzz, n***a bout to k** ya now Y'all n***as ain't never gon be sh**, but the house on the West Coast is Still the sound f** that n***a get back feel my rounds Hit b**h, hit licks here kiss the ground When ya see a n***a k**a bout to hit the ground Ya mutha f**as know how my spittin sounds Get rich, get flipped n***a this is Crip, anybody test that get pistolwhipped That's me and I'm still gonna down em And set ya like f** the world mutha f**a this is Crip Get chips, get rich wit this n***a we come around n***a hit with this n***a so jealous he done went and slit his wrist Cuz y'all n***as ain't doin sh** wit this See Bullet Loc and get even b**h, it might even be deceivin b**h And bullsh** we ain't beleivin b**h When sh** get thick y'all leave it quick Get out the game you got the same sound Still gettin beats from the same clown Don't look now n***as puttin it down You've been shakin in ya boots since we came around n***a let me do my thang now (Tell these fools the name now) Notorious DuLow mutha f**in Gang, clown [Chorus 2x] [Verse Four] Now think about it logically and see how it's soundin odd to me This n***as a f**in poodle and I'm hearin he's talkin bout plot to me n***as talkin bout boxin me, better be talkin bout poppin me Choppin me, glockin me, finally f**in stoppin me Now that's some sh** I got to see, Dulow Gang was prophecy Meant to be so it's got to be, n***as hard well not to me Heard how I rock a beat click click and pop my heat Droppin G's, poppin keys 2001 still poppin peas [Verse Five] n***a ain't no stoppin me so listen to my prophecy Did time to pop em see in the penitentary Bang when they mention me, spit so vividly None n***as feelin me, none n***as k**in me We goin on a k**in spree n***a check your history Hoodstas ain't no mystery, never ball your fist at me Bring supreme to twist wit me, n***as slit they wrist for me This b**h blew a kiss at me now his a** is history [Chorus 2x]

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