Come One Come All Lyrics by Popa Wu

Come One Come All Lyrics

    [intro]
    Yeah yeah (yo)
    Turn my mic up, one two
    East coast gangsters (straight brooklyn right here)
    (east coast gangster, east coast gangster)
    Come to let ya niggas know
    One time and one time only
    We ain't playin

    [shacronz]
    Yo, yo, yo, yo
    Stay charm, livin, everybody wanna know cons position
    I'm in the strong condition, plus there's no competition
    Pop dons, twistin up, arm glisten
    Rza truck, lean dudes in the hallway, sittin, spittin up
    Don't think about gettin up, this world ain't forgettin us
    On the streets, we crizzin cuts, too late me missed the bus
    So i hop in the train, poppin them things
    Shootin stupid, hittin every cop in my lane
    Hip hop is my game, my job, my hustle
    Had to rob and scuffle, when the projects, the god struggle
    In the public, you know for thuggin crew
    Little rugged dude, comin thru
    Like the man in front of you, you can't do nuthin dude
    Who is he? catch me in a pair of shoes, pissy
    Seen more grands than you, lizzy, when it comes to crime
    Ain't nuthin, my first guns a nine
    Summertime, frontin on the block, we get ones with nine
    Who's wild? new style, some say i'm too foul
    Ya rap dudes is curtail, sit back and watch my loot pal
    Slot time eliminatin, ya rhymes a criminatin
    Shine innovatin, two dimes in rotation, mind insinuation
    God, ya dudes is weak, sometimes i be losin sleep
    To write that shit, that make ya move ya feet
    My fuse is deep, on tape ain't confuse my speech
    Lock me up, behind bars, cuz i refuse to speak

    [chorus 2x: shacronz]
    Come one, come all, if you wanna ball
    All weak niggas on the floor
    We can take it to the courts, guns involved, my sons involved
    Can't fuck with it, if there's no ones involved

    [freemurder]
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo
    I squeeze heaters, take you out of here on some
    I don't need ya, swiss cheese ya
    Keep you runnin like cheetahs
    Squeeze 16's, thru they 9 millimeters
    Ram came back, short stop like two re-ups
    Get money, fuck squeezers, send my dogs to get out ya
    With sweepers, lil' free a sneak ya
    Splash ya, put 3 strikes on ya like adidas
    Ya causin blood on my sneakers
    Squeeze with ease, shot sound like four speakers
    Affiliated with streetsweapers
    That's why they get sprayed in the night with red beamers
    Get laid in broad daylight, ya fools don't want it
    Click all you, run up on you
    Rob pools, on they floor, jewels, gun on you
    Grimy when i want to, no tellin what i'm gon do
    What ya niggas wanna do? throw shots at ya mom too
    Can't beat me, call me, ya faggots disappoint me
    Throwin shots at ya head, back frontin for me
    Shootin for my block away, i'm blazin a ack
    Ya niggas quick to but ya glock away
    Ya niggas can't rock with me, ya niggas ain't stoppin me
    Most bitches be clockin me
    Can't bag one bitch with the other chick clockin me

    [chorus 2x]

    [shacronz]
    I burn the enterprise, with recognitiative
    We don't surrender to faggots
    You got to shoot me to try to injure my status
    The things you do, make a lot of these contenders the maddest
    But not me i visit cabbage, make ya render the karat
    This in the average of 8 shells, cape swells
    On these streets peak with my tape sells
    Look how we creep in eight wale
    Hoes in barrettes, scheme boatin on the coast of java
    Bloods loke, bust guns for dada
    I'm defensive, a lineman like "mean" joe green
    Sell no dreams, hold the fort in my polo jeans
    Blow cream, blow steam, i make hoes scream
    In front of the stage, i watch the hoes fiend
    I want the bread, fuck the law
    Hustle with guns, gotta cut the raw
    The devil my one, pedal touchin the four
    Dudes fumble when i come, my metals bustin for war
    We never settle the score, devils watchin ya door, what?

    [chorus to fade]

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