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Versuri The Coming
As I begin fall in, I spark da riot
No longer quiet, I got a voice that's in ya ear
Stand clear, it's madness everywhere I look
But can't see so much I can't explain how I feel
on da real
Everyday is like a ferris, looking to find some
wheels
Homey after homey dying over humbug
Keeping my mind immune to pain
I'm going insane just thinking about the past
At last it's a future I can see much more that I
got older
So I know how the game goes telling me like I
can't cope
It's the dope you smoke that's why you looking at
me ready to jack
Cause that crack got your back broke
Have to learn the hard way out the hood
Thank it's real when it's flaw I saw
This nigga get shot in front of my school it
wasn't cool
That gangsta shit affects not poppin off just da
'jects
360 degrees all due with respect
It's da comin' of da killin' tool click...
Come back to prove it
Atlanta's got a killin' tool
Killin' tool click, watch the killin' tool click
Waa-taaah, tha angelical Ninja when ya blink
You'll need a shrink, how da fuck did you think
Dat I could be sniped nigga, see you fuckin'
right
I'm mo' try to kill ya, straight drill ya, I take
my fuckin life serious
You attack my self defense is war period
I know niggas all over the SWATS
Niggaz that'll get in yo' ass on the spot
Concoct like a wise wizard juts cuz I wear tha
red eye
You may think I'm a high nigga, but looks could
be deceiving
God lives within me and brother I feel him
I speak to God before I take my gat and juice ya
Cause he tha one that's holding my future
See as you learn me you journey out of time
Cause your present state I gotta take ya out ya
mind
Y'all done let tha devil tear your perfect world
up
Got men sleepin wit men and girls wit girls
Seems all right to you, hey but to me that's
taboo, yes I do
Fuck that dumb shit I comes out wit
Drums hit some get tha hummin'
Comin from tha witch doctor's gun in killin' tool
click
Atlanta's gotta killin' tool click
Bill wash my mouth out with soap sent you home
with yo' shit pokin out
The loft shoutin' out obscenities
No it's just a dream, but I'm a sore loser
Figg murder, crosses burnin' in my front yard
KKK throwin up rallies but not no more in these
parts
Trespassers gets penalized...
2:13 A.M. basic nine channel surfin'
This one-eyed monster servin it's purpose
Clampett's biggest hustle, nineteen-ninety-nine
Three dollars plus shippin'n'handlin
Majory credit card holders accepted
But I'm a minority septic tank on ABC...
Turner Broadcasting figures already done took
over this beg
System just still runnin'... to be or not to be
done in
At the push of a button is the question
I think they got this beh rigged to blow up in my
face
Duddy the first Afro-can American to walk in
space
Now who you think had the pleasure of tryin on
they new shit
The nightmare continues, are we just penny gig's
It's da comin' of da killin' tool click...
Come back to prove it
Atlanta's got a killin' tool
Killin' tool click, watch the killin' tool click
East Point...
On the concrete is where I make my money at
On this concrete is where I make my livin' at
On this concrete is where your blood can flow
On this concrete fool if I don't get tha dough
I'm pumpin thangs out of suite 116
Got the Arab sewed up, stitched up, buckle up,
buckle down, hit the sto'
7-Tre-1 as soon as I exit 166, traffic gettin'
stuck, but fuck this
I hit tha back streets, ended up coming down
Childress
Ain't no space, cut through the Fina, so I park,
I hit my usual
I fuck and hold, flip and fold, no life
insurance, but I got my Grady card
Depress me, stress me, tha same that exploit me
Suppress me, break Cam, run thinkin' of a son
trying to see through tha fog
Just to see how far who's coming out the woods
And I suggest you don't fuck wit us
(ha ha ha) cracker you stuck wit us
And you know how long we been waiting for you
Devil, We know what you been contemplating to do
We have been here before, but surprise again
It is time for niggaz to uprise again
But we've been down for so long that you
wondering how
It ain't a weapon taht you got that can stop me
now
Because we don't die... won't die...
And won't never get no better if we don't try
But don't get scared niggaz get prepared, I gotta
care
Cause them fuckin' devils never cared so come and
find us
Get behind us
If you ain't hear the message clear, then rewind
us
Cause we comin'
It's da comin' of da killin' tool click...
Come back to prove it
Atlanta's got a killin' tool
Killin' tool click, watch the killin' tool click
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