Coming For You
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And I
New Beanie Sigel! Freeway!
Don't get scurred
Fat shout, Beat Street
One, two, Sigel comin' for you
Three, four, I'm 'bout to kick in your door
Five, six, man I want those bricks
Seven, eight, you gon' give up dat weight (Yeah)
Nine, ten, I'll put the Glock to ya chin
11, 12, man I'll see you in hell
I handle tools like hammers and wratches
Gats wit metal attachments, how you want it metal or plastic
Disrespect your fam bastard, close your casket
Then I give 'em a can of hold your ashes (Give 'em)
Visions of the killer for we rose a passin
True killer, true thug, never show no passion
Hit your rug, hit your ceiling, if I know if you stashin
Wrong, nigga the rug, nigga know who you passin
Fresh year from rammin off the zany's fours and perks
Keep the semi handy jammin you for war or work
Niggas like the border goin bizurk
On the roof bangin dat swat, lettin off shots and spurts
Dey tryin to trap me in the back of the yard
Man I'm lettin every cat fall hittin from the cap to the sarge (Ha-ha)
Can't see me back in the yard, two wacks back to the wall (whoo)
Use the two gat stash pack in the wall
Picture Mac liftin up racks in the yard
I had a block shiftin up knocking off racks by the yard
The dope from dem dudes, smokeless confused, shit
They ain't know if they want a crack or the saw (Uh)
Switch they life, straight from the pipe to the straw
Coke in they vein, what you want the dope or the cane
I open the game, to sniffin the D, X to the Z
Hot shit from B-Sig consecutively
(Uh-hu) One, two, Freeway's comin for yo' ass
(Uh-hu) Three, four, you better watch yo' stash
(Uh-hu) Five, six, have you duckin from dem clips
(Uh-hu) Seven, eight, fuck it I can't wait (Whoo!)
Y'all niggas crazy think Free won't draw the lev'
(Uh) Prefer the nine but I got the four four instead
(Uh-hu) I move dymes who your dyme get your whore in bed
Tell that triflin bitch I want more than head (Ha-ha)
Free might spark at ya clip take more than bread
Guns and bricks while young bulls hug the block
Dey love the strip, help 'em get chains and watches
Guns and kicks, Freeway my name is priceless, flow is sick
And remember if you lie on Free
Lie in the lake, while your bitch lies on Free
She ride on the snake and my whip over her key
We ride in the jakes, empty clips hop on Amtrak (Yeah)
Out of the state, broody shit, you and yo man, right outta ya case
Hold dis clip blow your brain right outta ya face
Blow you slick preliminary outta the case
Flow legendary, hotter than Mase
You be free never worry we outta the case
Roc-A-Fella pop criss til we outta the case (Word)
Form the hood nigga Nikes, Delts, and 'Lo Sport
Hood niggas just like me, belted and blow court
Hood chickens just bite me well and blow squad
I was 16, 12,000 wit no job
And I skipped school, gripped bitches wit no ride
See the crack smoked leave bitches wit no thighs, no tits
Rob hustlers wit no clips, no guns, left niggas wit no chips
And the flow runs (Uh) like the Mississippi River
And your hoe comes, ya bitch hear me when I whisper
Silence all guns hit 'em fo-fo-fo-fo-for dey hit ya (Uh)
If we comin for you than nigga we gonna get ya
One, two, Sigel comin' for you
Three, four, I'm 'bout to kick in your door (Word)
Five, six, man I want those bricks
Seven, eight, you gon' give up dat weight
Nine, ten, I'll put the Glock to ya chin
11, 12, man I'll see you in hell
One, two, Freeway's comin for yo' ass
(Uh-huh) Three, four, you better watch yo' stash
(Uh-huh) Five, six, have you duckin from dem clips
(Uh-huh) Seven, eight, fuck it I can't wait
DJ Clue
JD Styles
The professional
One, two niggas
Word up
You know how we do things
New Beanie Sigel! Freeway!
Don't get scurred
Fat shout, Beat Street
One, two, Sigel comin' for you
Three, four, I'm 'bout to kick in your door
Five, six, man I want those bricks
Seven, eight, you gon' give up dat weight (Yeah)
Nine, ten, I'll put the Glock to ya chin
11, 12, man I'll see you in hell
I handle tools like hammers and wratches
Gats wit metal attachments, how you want it metal or plastic
Disrespect your fam bastard, close your casket
Then I give 'em a can of hold your ashes (Give 'em)
Visions of the killer for we rose a passin
True killer, true thug, never show no passion
Hit your rug, hit your ceiling, if I know if you stashin
Wrong, nigga the rug, nigga know who you passin
Fresh year from rammin off the zany's fours and perks
Keep the semi handy jammin you for war or work
Niggas like the border goin bizurk
On the roof bangin dat swat, lettin off shots and spurts
Dey tryin to trap me in the back of the yard
Man I'm lettin every cat fall hittin from the cap to the sarge (Ha-ha)
Can't see me back in the yard, two wacks back to the wall (whoo)
Use the two gat stash pack in the wall
Picture Mac liftin up racks in the yard
I had a block shiftin up knocking off racks by the yard
The dope from dem dudes, smokeless confused, shit
They ain't know if they want a crack or the saw (Uh)
Switch they life, straight from the pipe to the straw
Coke in they vein, what you want the dope or the cane
I open the game, to sniffin the D, X to the Z
Hot shit from B-Sig consecutively
(Uh-hu) One, two, Freeway's comin for yo' ass
(Uh-hu) Three, four, you better watch yo' stash
(Uh-hu) Five, six, have you duckin from dem clips
(Uh-hu) Seven, eight, fuck it I can't wait (Whoo!)
Y'all niggas crazy think Free won't draw the lev'
(Uh) Prefer the nine but I got the four four instead
(Uh-hu) I move dymes who your dyme get your whore in bed
Tell that triflin bitch I want more than head (Ha-ha)
Free might spark at ya clip take more than bread
Guns and bricks while young bulls hug the block
Dey love the strip, help 'em get chains and watches
Guns and kicks, Freeway my name is priceless, flow is sick
And remember if you lie on Free
Lie in the lake, while your bitch lies on Free
She ride on the snake and my whip over her key
We ride in the jakes, empty clips hop on Amtrak (Yeah)
Out of the state, broody shit, you and yo man, right outta ya case
Hold dis clip blow your brain right outta ya face
Blow you slick preliminary outta the case
Flow legendary, hotter than Mase
You be free never worry we outta the case
Roc-A-Fella pop criss til we outta the case (Word)
Form the hood nigga Nikes, Delts, and 'Lo Sport
Hood niggas just like me, belted and blow court
Hood chickens just bite me well and blow squad
I was 16, 12,000 wit no job
And I skipped school, gripped bitches wit no ride
See the crack smoked leave bitches wit no thighs, no tits
Rob hustlers wit no clips, no guns, left niggas wit no chips
And the flow runs (Uh) like the Mississippi River
And your hoe comes, ya bitch hear me when I whisper
Silence all guns hit 'em fo-fo-fo-fo-for dey hit ya (Uh)
If we comin for you than nigga we gonna get ya
One, two, Sigel comin' for you
Three, four, I'm 'bout to kick in your door (Word)
Five, six, man I want those bricks
Seven, eight, you gon' give up dat weight
Nine, ten, I'll put the Glock to ya chin
11, 12, man I'll see you in hell
One, two, Freeway's comin for yo' ass
(Uh-huh) Three, four, you better watch yo' stash
(Uh-huh) Five, six, have you duckin from dem clips
(Uh-huh) Seven, eight, fuck it I can't wait
DJ Clue
JD Styles
The professional
One, two niggas
Word up
You know how we do things
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.39] And I
[00:06.52] New Beanie Sigel! Freeway!
[00:12.88] Don't get scurred
[00:14.46] Fat shout, Beat Street
[00:17.62] One, two, Sigel comin' for you
[00:20.11] Three, four, I'm 'bout to kick in your door
[00:22.83] Five, six, man I want those bricks
[00:25.79] Seven, eight, you gon' give up dat weight (Yeah)
[00:28.57] Nine, ten, I'll put the Glock to ya chin
[00:30.86] 11, 12, man I'll see you in hell
[00:33.54] I handle tools like hammers and wratches
[00:35.81] Gats wit metal attachments, how you want it metal or plastic
[00:39.05] Disrespect your fam bastard, close your casket
[00:41.70] Then I give 'em a can of hold your ashes (Give 'em)
[00:44.69] Visions of the killer for we rose a passin
[00:47.27] True killer, true thug, never show no passion
[00:49.79] Hit your rug, hit your ceiling, if I know if you stashin
[00:52.64] Wrong, nigga the rug, nigga know who you passin
[00:55.38] Fresh year from rammin off the zany's fours and perks
[00:58.13] Keep the semi handy jammin you for war or work
[01:00.75] Niggas like the border goin bizurk
[01:03.06] On the roof bangin dat swat, lettin off shots and spurts
[01:06.52] Dey tryin to trap me in the back of the yard
[01:08.65] Man I'm lettin every cat fall hittin from the cap to the sarge (Ha-ha)
[01:12.45] Can't see me back in the yard, two wacks back to the wall (whoo)
[01:15.53] Use the two gat stash pack in the wall
[01:18.09] Picture Mac liftin up racks in the yard
[01:20.34] I had a block shiftin up knocking off racks by the yard
[01:23.39] The dope from dem dudes, smokeless confused, shit
[01:26.23] They ain't know if they want a crack or the saw (Uh)
[01:28.85] Switch they life, straight from the pipe to the straw
[01:31.29] Coke in they vein, what you want the dope or the cane
[01:33.96] I open the game, to sniffin the D, X to the Z
[01:37.23] Hot shit from B-Sig consecutively
[01:39.24] (Uh-hu) One, two, Freeway's comin for yo' ass
[01:42.29] (Uh-hu) Three, four, you better watch yo' stash
[01:44.95] (Uh-hu) Five, six, have you duckin from dem clips
[01:47.65] (Uh-hu) Seven, eight, fuck it I can't wait (Whoo!)
[01:50.57] Y'all niggas crazy think Free won't draw the lev'
[01:53.23] (Uh) Prefer the nine but I got the four four instead
[01:55.41] (Uh-hu) I move dymes who your dyme get your whore in bed
[01:58.22] Tell that triflin bitch I want more than head (Ha-ha)
[02:01.25] Free might spark at ya clip take more than bread
[02:04.26] Guns and bricks while young bulls hug the block
[02:06.82] Dey love the strip, help 'em get chains and watches
[02:09.52] Guns and kicks, Freeway my name is priceless, flow is sick
[02:12.93] And remember if you lie on Free
[02:14.91] Lie in the lake, while your bitch lies on Free
[02:17.58] She ride on the snake and my whip over her key
[02:20.32] We ride in the jakes, empty clips hop on Amtrak (Yeah)
[02:23.73] Out of the state, broody shit, you and yo man, right outta ya case
[02:27.34] Hold dis clip blow your brain right outta ya face
[02:30.09] Blow you slick preliminary outta the case
[02:32.16] Flow legendary, hotter than Mase
[02:34.19] You be free never worry we outta the case
[02:36.74] Roc-A-Fella pop criss til we outta the case (Word)
[02:39.39] Form the hood nigga Nikes, Delts, and 'Lo Sport
[02:42.28] Hood niggas just like me, belted and blow court
[02:45.08] Hood chickens just bite me well and blow squad
[02:48.39] I was 16, 12,000 wit no job
[02:50.61] And I skipped school, gripped bitches wit no ride
[02:53.74] See the crack smoked leave bitches wit no thighs, no tits
[02:57.77] Rob hustlers wit no clips, no guns, left niggas wit no chips
[03:01.66] And the flow runs (Uh) like the Mississippi River
[03:04.57] And your hoe comes, ya bitch hear me when I whisper
[03:07.31] Silence all guns hit 'em fo-fo-fo-fo-for dey hit ya (Uh)
[03:10.14] If we comin for you than nigga we gonna get ya
[03:12.72] One, two, Sigel comin' for you
[03:15.47] Three, four, I'm 'bout to kick in your door (Word)
[03:18.92] Five, six, man I want those bricks
[03:20.85] Seven, eight, you gon' give up dat weight
[03:22.98] Nine, ten, I'll put the Glock to ya chin
[03:26.24] 11, 12, man I'll see you in hell
[03:29.30] One, two, Freeway's comin for yo' ass
[03:31.96] (Uh-huh) Three, four, you better watch yo' stash
[03:34.37] (Uh-huh) Five, six, have you duckin from dem clips
[03:37.51] (Uh-huh) Seven, eight, fuck it I can't wait
[03:41.88] DJ Clue
[03:43.97] JD Styles
[03:47.50] The professional
[03:49.41] One, two niggas
[03:51.21] Word up
[03:59.32] You know how we do things
[04:01.90]
[00:06.52] New Beanie Sigel! Freeway!
[00:12.88] Don't get scurred
[00:14.46] Fat shout, Beat Street
[00:17.62] One, two, Sigel comin' for you
[00:20.11] Three, four, I'm 'bout to kick in your door
[00:22.83] Five, six, man I want those bricks
[00:25.79] Seven, eight, you gon' give up dat weight (Yeah)
[00:28.57] Nine, ten, I'll put the Glock to ya chin
[00:30.86] 11, 12, man I'll see you in hell
[00:33.54] I handle tools like hammers and wratches
[00:35.81] Gats wit metal attachments, how you want it metal or plastic
[00:39.05] Disrespect your fam bastard, close your casket
[00:41.70] Then I give 'em a can of hold your ashes (Give 'em)
[00:44.69] Visions of the killer for we rose a passin
[00:47.27] True killer, true thug, never show no passion
[00:49.79] Hit your rug, hit your ceiling, if I know if you stashin
[00:52.64] Wrong, nigga the rug, nigga know who you passin
[00:55.38] Fresh year from rammin off the zany's fours and perks
[00:58.13] Keep the semi handy jammin you for war or work
[01:00.75] Niggas like the border goin bizurk
[01:03.06] On the roof bangin dat swat, lettin off shots and spurts
[01:06.52] Dey tryin to trap me in the back of the yard
[01:08.65] Man I'm lettin every cat fall hittin from the cap to the sarge (Ha-ha)
[01:12.45] Can't see me back in the yard, two wacks back to the wall (whoo)
[01:15.53] Use the two gat stash pack in the wall
[01:18.09] Picture Mac liftin up racks in the yard
[01:20.34] I had a block shiftin up knocking off racks by the yard
[01:23.39] The dope from dem dudes, smokeless confused, shit
[01:26.23] They ain't know if they want a crack or the saw (Uh)
[01:28.85] Switch they life, straight from the pipe to the straw
[01:31.29] Coke in they vein, what you want the dope or the cane
[01:33.96] I open the game, to sniffin the D, X to the Z
[01:37.23] Hot shit from B-Sig consecutively
[01:39.24] (Uh-hu) One, two, Freeway's comin for yo' ass
[01:42.29] (Uh-hu) Three, four, you better watch yo' stash
[01:44.95] (Uh-hu) Five, six, have you duckin from dem clips
[01:47.65] (Uh-hu) Seven, eight, fuck it I can't wait (Whoo!)
[01:50.57] Y'all niggas crazy think Free won't draw the lev'
[01:53.23] (Uh) Prefer the nine but I got the four four instead
[01:55.41] (Uh-hu) I move dymes who your dyme get your whore in bed
[01:58.22] Tell that triflin bitch I want more than head (Ha-ha)
[02:01.25] Free might spark at ya clip take more than bread
[02:04.26] Guns and bricks while young bulls hug the block
[02:06.82] Dey love the strip, help 'em get chains and watches
[02:09.52] Guns and kicks, Freeway my name is priceless, flow is sick
[02:12.93] And remember if you lie on Free
[02:14.91] Lie in the lake, while your bitch lies on Free
[02:17.58] She ride on the snake and my whip over her key
[02:20.32] We ride in the jakes, empty clips hop on Amtrak (Yeah)
[02:23.73] Out of the state, broody shit, you and yo man, right outta ya case
[02:27.34] Hold dis clip blow your brain right outta ya face
[02:30.09] Blow you slick preliminary outta the case
[02:32.16] Flow legendary, hotter than Mase
[02:34.19] You be free never worry we outta the case
[02:36.74] Roc-A-Fella pop criss til we outta the case (Word)
[02:39.39] Form the hood nigga Nikes, Delts, and 'Lo Sport
[02:42.28] Hood niggas just like me, belted and blow court
[02:45.08] Hood chickens just bite me well and blow squad
[02:48.39] I was 16, 12,000 wit no job
[02:50.61] And I skipped school, gripped bitches wit no ride
[02:53.74] See the crack smoked leave bitches wit no thighs, no tits
[02:57.77] Rob hustlers wit no clips, no guns, left niggas wit no chips
[03:01.66] And the flow runs (Uh) like the Mississippi River
[03:04.57] And your hoe comes, ya bitch hear me when I whisper
[03:07.31] Silence all guns hit 'em fo-fo-fo-fo-for dey hit ya (Uh)
[03:10.14] If we comin for you than nigga we gonna get ya
[03:12.72] One, two, Sigel comin' for you
[03:15.47] Three, four, I'm 'bout to kick in your door (Word)
[03:18.92] Five, six, man I want those bricks
[03:20.85] Seven, eight, you gon' give up dat weight
[03:22.98] Nine, ten, I'll put the Glock to ya chin
[03:26.24] 11, 12, man I'll see you in hell
[03:29.30] One, two, Freeway's comin for yo' ass
[03:31.96] (Uh-huh) Three, four, you better watch yo' stash
[03:34.37] (Uh-huh) Five, six, have you duckin from dem clips
[03:37.51] (Uh-huh) Seven, eight, fuck it I can't wait
[03:41.88] DJ Clue
[03:43.97] JD Styles
[03:47.50] The professional
[03:49.41] One, two niggas
[03:51.21] Word up
[03:59.32] You know how we do things
[04:01.90]