The Come Up歌词

The Come Up (出现) - AZ
Just gimme the countdown
Know where we goin
Uh-huh
Feels so good
You know the come up
Stack get right put the gun up
Laugh get nice split the blunt up
Pray blue and whites don't run up
Remain humble
You see the change
When the Range come through
When all the fame ups your game
Cause your name's mumbled
The chicks notice
Usually it's like hypnosis
It's ferocious when broke niggaz get focused
The cars come out
Bottles at the bar run it
You know you're large
When you in car could dodge a drought
But here's the twist up
When beef and the money mix up
Skirts lift up a few fights
Few stick-ups
Then one little thing just
Leads to the next and
Here come them hot boys
To breathe down your neck
Now you gotta pack up
Flee from the rest and
Just so we can go
You was free from the stress
I guess it is what it is
"Creepin on a come up"
"Streets is yours for the takin now"
"Creepin on a come up"
"I'm from the place where hardcore is beautiful"
"Creepin on a come up"
"Streets is yours for the takin now"
"I'm rather unique"
"I'm from the place" "Brooklyn"
You know the saga who liver who hotter
Who shot at who at the Ramada
I knew about beef since Bambaataa
Before "Beat Street" streets
Was heavily deep with the riders
Guns and money
Some was hungry
Dysfunctional families that come from junkies
Jailbirds with wanted warrants up in countries
Just jungle survivin like a bunch of monkies
Marked dollars D A NARC's with collars
Niggaz snitchin
But still got the heart to holla
Hot chicks in short skirts
And damn near topless
Play fly and they gossip
Stay high and just ride dick
Can't call it too fresh to spoil it
Two tecs to war with
Grew up next to all this
So understand I know from firsthand
The lies of a church man
High off his first gram
"Creepin on a come up"
"Streets is yours for the takin now"
"Creepin on a come up"
"I'm from the place where hardcore is beautiful"
"Creepin on a come up"
"Streets is yours for the takin now"
"I'm rather unique"
"I'm from the place" "Brooklyn"
The jails is packed
The streets is wack
It's even worse when your workers
Tappin your beeper sack
Wifey's gettin feisty
She's beefin back
Though it's unlikely
It might be her Visa's maxed
The coke is up so now kush
And dro's what's up
And the Ricans got the game in the cobra clutch
The D's in the Capris too close to duck
But what the f**k
They can suck on some coconuts
The stress is real
It drains all the sex appeal
Nuttin left but jail death or a record deal
Vibes is weak
Hoes wanna slide and creep
Even fiends got a thing for that hide and seek
Stick-up kids kidnap
Switch up cribs
It's still crazy how them f**k suckers hit up Big
'Pac is gone the state of hip-hop is wrong
You want more then long on to A-Z dot com
"Creepin on a come up"
"Streets is yours for the takin now"
"Creepin on a come up"
"I'm from the place where hardcore is beautiful"
"Creepin on a come up"
"Streets is yours for the takin now"
"I'm rather unique"
"I'm from the place" "Brooklyn"编辑于2021/04/21更新