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Here We Come, Boy!

C-Bohuatong
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Ain't no runnin' my thugs in coming to come gunning

Running down pound for pound dumping them rounds

Catching a beatdown these outta town

Niggas stay thuggin'

Mustlin' and hustlin' to try to keep from strugglin'

Bubblin' on the block with a mouth fulla rocks

Packin' a glock with jackers plotin' on the spot

We ride till we die bullets fly through the night

We load clips spit hollow tips

Till they all ride or they all cry

I thank the Lord for my living

You hollering and ballering

Without a dam thing giving

I'm rolling with thugs in the v thugs

On dubs and no love

If you don't get money like a scrub

If your money ain't right

You better fall boy

If your money is tight you gone fall boy

I'm from that westside where we ride

Throw your dubs in the sky f**k'em all

We ball till we ride

Here we come boy

Better raise up off the spot

Here we come boy

Better hide or not

Here we come boy

Why you cuffing that broad

She gone lose or choose the n***a that got it all

Here we come boy

Better raise up off the spot

Here we come boy

Better hide or not

Here we come boy

Why you cuffing that broad

She gone lose or choose the n***a that got it all

Hummers we come gunning them down drastic

Blasted the bastards off they muthaf**king asses

Closed casket toward those that want to have it

F**k a speech make peace in the street with automatics

I'm starvin' like marvin niggas so f**k fast

I'm getting mines with my gun

With my mask straight mashing

Ride by you bitches watching that ass cry

If I ride on you niggas you better blast or die

Smash or fry I'm in jail raising heck

Put down your gauge and rag n***a

And get mail get mail

You's money is funny cuz you's a dummy

On the block hop on your veins nose all runny

Cloths all bummy your hoes all on me

And it's all for the milk and honey

I count money like a bank teller

It's all mines in this gangster shit

I'm the greatest of all time

Here we come boy

Better raise up off the spot

Here we come boy

Better hide or not

Here we come boy

Why you cuffing that broad

She gone lose or choose the n***a that got it all

Here we come boy

Better raise up off the spot

Here we come boy

Better hide or not

Here we come boy

Why you cuffing that broad

She gone lose or choose the n***a that got it all

Witness to hurder me never I stay focused

Blast till they disappear like rukus fukus

To escape death is hopeless

I open fire with teflons on you bitches

Till you smoke us

Reminiscing on my past days addicted

To my b*****d ways

I'll be a thug till my casket lays

Dear Lord will you help me escape prison

Success and freedom is my only possible mission

Tried to violate my freedom of speech pete kip

They punk violation was weak eat a d**k b***h

Didn't think a thug could rise above skies

It made me to push a bently witness me

Drive by and f**k parole

Till I fold all you pinkies against me

I opened fire like gerano

I pack a glock and lick shots

Like 'Pac on cops and won't stop

Till they all drop punk b***h

Here we come boy

Better raise up off the spot

Here we come boy

Better hide or not

Here we come boy

Why you cuffing that broad

She gone lose or choose the n***a that got it all

Here we come boy

Better raise up off the spot

Here we come boy

Better hide or not

Here we come boy

Why you cuffing that broad

She gone lose or choose the n***a that got it all

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