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Daz Dillinger - The Ultimate Come Up lyrics
Featuring Bad A$$ MC Eiht] Yeah what's up nigga? Turn it down nigga what's going on over there nigga? Damn that looks like the homeboy (what?) That nigga's grabbing! Oh shit there's probably some crazy shit going down in the hood Fuck what these niggaz are doing get that thing man! What's up nigga? That's my spot I'm taking over the spot *gunshot* Lay down nigga Watch out! I'ma tie these niggaz up, Bad A$$ on the ride nigga, that's right Funny ass niggaz, yeah, uh huh. Bitch ass niggaz Daz: I see my niggaz on the corner to the 25 deep All hustlers, all killers, all raised in the street Make sure my heat is in my stash spot Gotta watch for my homies and feening for my stacks of rocks Watch out for these shells and undercovers (why?) They're out to get a motherfucker Stop this gangbanging and cocaine, it's some motherfuckers Niggaz run up if you want two and watch you get floored Get my pistol because I just can't take no more I get the gun and then get to running, just like bitches Bail out before the cops come, I can't go to prison Still dealing and wheeling, on the curb I smoke earth Hitting California, nigga, 'cause you heard the word It's going down, enemy alert so get your weapon Blast three people, step and gunning for more and keep on bailing (say what?) Get down, get in, get up Get your money it's the ultimate come up (that's right) It's slanging and banging upon my corner Fuck around with this and you might be a goner (yeah) Get down, get in, get up Get your money it's the ultimate come up (that's right) It's slanging and banging upon my corner Try to sell your dope and you might be a goner Bad A$$: I don't fuck with no beats that don't bump, so sounds echo Let you stand in my shoes, I loose, so I don't let go Check yo bitch, not the pimp, niggaz gained and slipped Way below the smarts and just free slaves if you'se a mark Might be mad, but nigga, just be hate And let the heaven send riders ride, because it's the end Beg forgiveness for all your sins, and hope he lets us in Until then, live your life to fullest man, get your issues Snatch money, catch money, attach the money Keep 'em with your fishes, riches Laying up with bitches holds a nigga back Greedy assholes only wanna hold a nigga's stack You'll fall, sure, bounce back, hit a jack, get a sack Told the corner I used to work on "I'm back" For you can slang out your sack, and get away and feel right Black and white, crack down them sirens and lights... Daz: But all night we get down, get in, get up Get your money it's the ultimate come up It's slanging and banging upon my corner Fuck around with this and you might be a goner, nigga Get down, get in, get up Get your money it's the ultimate come up It's slanging and banging upon my corner Wear the wrong type of colors and you might be a goner, nigga MC Eiht: Get in where I fit in, like Too $hort Dip in, in a (???) Six Black Supersport Automatic nines I took, Colombian neck tie Whatever's the death threat, it's still do or die Don't ask why, sipping on (???) For Christie, you catching the blues like Misty Me and my nigga Daz for the cash to any degree Chase to, not the molester, the one who gets the cheese Got it coming from oversees Blunt your whole neighborhood, so nigga please Better be nervous 'cause my finger's ready to squeeze, and that's no joke Gang of cash in my stash, with bitches to poke No one can do it better (no one can do it better), haha Your chest is getting wetter (your chest is getting wetter) I be the piper, run all the reps out of town The spot's taking over, click click, nice to know ya (for sure) Daz: We get down, get in, get up Get your money, nigga, the ultimate come up (yeah) It's slanging and banging upon my corner Fuck around with this and you might be a goner, nigga Get down, get in, get up Get your money, nigga, the ultimate come up (yeah) It's slanging and banging upon my corner (right) Fuck around with this and you might be a goner, nigga Daz, Bad A$$, MC Eiht: Chop it up nigga, yeah Straight from the motherfucking streets of the ghetto (West Side) If you're out there selling your shit (yeah), stand up Get your rifle nigga, get your money nigga Get your money nigga, lay low, lay low Lay low nigga (that's right) I gives a fuck, I don't give a fuck, let's ride Yeah (West Side), I don't give a fuck Yeah, we don't give a fuck My nigga Daz in the house, Eiht in the house, yeah |
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