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Unlv - Come Up Şarkı Sözleri
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{tec-9} well i´ma do it like this, i´m obligated to bust rap´s and peel cap´s for snap´s in order for me to let go my flow i gained from my nigero say five or six year´s ago so know ya got´s to break all the bigger nigga´s, now as i rome through my closet i´m comin´ up on a bag of trick´s i look inside to see what i can come up wit i found some shit i got a k, as my glock, i´m the nigga that´s in my hood that can´t be stopped, the older lady´s they fear me the word was out for lil´ kid´s not to talk or come near me i´m on a stroll with my nina and my black glove doin´ a job, now i rub a dub, in the tub now i´m clean ready to pull another capper hold up my face is on the front of the paper now they got´s me on the run, and i´m runnin´ to they catch us i´m talkin´ bout myself, and my murderous murder weapon down to the end till it´s over, give me the last shot totally out of control, but what the fuck i´m goin´ all out where they at, got to go get ´em black, beat that buster broke and i tell ´em i´m comin´ back, this is not the life a player choose but i get´s down nigga for my fuckin´ snap´s nigga´s watch y´all back, because ya know i´m on a come up move
chorus: {magnolia slim} nigga´s gettin´ fuck, nigga´s gettin´ stuck it´s all i know bout comin´ up chorus: {tec-9} now everybody know i´m a fool that´s on a come up move {3x}
{lil´ ya} bitch i thought´cha knew i´m from that 1-2-3 from that nolia, still a soldier down with u.n.l.v. packin´ steel, i´m fa´real ain´t no fakin´ i´m in this business for this green, that´s what i´m makin´ got in to it with a nigga, i had to tot my gun cuz in the ninety´s if you slip, you will get done so let me take ya on a fuckin´ capper hooked up with mag. slim we bout to make some paper called my nigga tec, he must be with yella chillin´ writin´ some rhymes, or bout to do a killin´ but fuck that, money´s on my mind, i´m bout to buck slipped on the black mask, and i didn´t give a fuck i´m stuck, robbed a nigga out two ki´s b-32 it´s up, i was loaded off that sess and i was drinkin´ pluck now i´m on a come up, i´m strugglin´ i´m strivin´ got to watch my back for them nigga´s who be robbin´ i went on a spree, robbed a nigga for a "g" added to my fuckin´ product i´m scored my own ki, rollin´ in my camry, listenin´ to that tec groove and i´m strapped, because a nigga on the come up move
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{yella boy} in other word´s i´m stuck like chuck so you know i got´s to buck shit it´s bad in my hood, plus i´m down on my luck the devil loose, it´s shiverin´ in a nigga blood if i listen i´m a end, and show no fear, must run to my momma, cuz i need money fast cuz without money, you can´t live, you can´t last i heard some new clown across town was runnin´ shop anything ya need, they got, so i´ma bout to plot now all i need is some power from a big gun now want´s i start, i won´t finish till they all done two hour´s a day i scoped the scene and them boy´s packin´ well they just don´t know, they better get ready for a nasty jackin´ i´m down now, not for long i´m from the old school a small point to these fool´s, i got to prove the game is cold you own yo own is these fuckin´ street´s so on my own, i´ma put myself on these fuckin´ street´s i´m sick and tired of livin´ life is these city blues i got to get my serve on ya see, i´m a come up mvoe
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{magnolia slim} y´all done slipped, lettin´ me know where ya hang at picture this, now when i come bangin´ i know where to bang at where my thang at, because these nigga´s ya got me pissed cuz nigga´s be comin´ bangin´ and missed them nigga´s don´t hit shit on the up, fuck that´s bad luck when you go around nigga set, bangin´ mister nigga you was suppose to pluck, stuck got to watch yo back cuz that monkey all on it, catch ya loose and paranoid now them people got ya worried, i handle my business full of that fire, don´t give me no prayer, don´t give me no dare ya bitch i´ma go in that well, you know what i mean that other level passed the shovel, then i´ma go dig is hole so he can go meet the devil i´m done several that, daryl this, daryl that put that boy head on a plaque, people rat so i scat´s and find´s one of my hoes house to chill by, one that i live by and one that´s not afraid to die, so i lay back up by ya who up by the corner told ya, that´s where i wanna so long a nigga a boner ya think i didn´t all the time i beat that ass down now i´m in another town, nothin´ like uptown so while i´m layin´ big bad by a hoe you know some o´l jinglin´ nigga bust through the door i grab my gun
{ends with gunshots}
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