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We're Comin

Guy III专辑

  • 作词 : Eric Williams/Teddy Riley/Wesley Hogges/Antwan Dickey/Todd Eric Gaither
    作曲 : Eric Williams/Teddy Riley/Wesley Hogges/Antwan Dickey/Todd Eric Gaither
    (feat. Brett)
    [Teddy]
    Y'all thought we was jokin', huh?
    Beat is bomp
    That's right, yeah
    That beat is bomp, bomp bomp
    Bomp bomp, yeah, uh huh
    It's the G, yo
    Uh huh
    [Brett]
    Aye yo, everybody
    Can I have your attention
    I got something to say
    Y'all lame-ass small-change cats
    Hunt's y'all like prey
    Bring it to ya raw, no-cut, flow nuts like cashews
    And yo' comments, keep 'em to yourself
    Nobody asked you
    If I had to I'd throw something hot at you
    That'll leave you cold
    C'mon dog, that ain't platinum
    You dipped it in white gold
    Come between anything that I love
    Surely you stop breathin'
    And y'all thought God was out the game
    But sorry, you're not leavin'
    You won't believe me until you see my name
    In a star, carved in pavement
    Y'all think this hard, well wait 'till I go up in the ba*****t
    I'mma tell you this once, ***** saying it twice
    I inhale cold, exhale blowin', turn it to ice
    Your time short, honestly I'm tired of hearing y'all frontin'
    Guy-2K featuring Brett watch out, we're comin'
    [Teddy] Yeah yeah yeah, uh huh
    [1: Guy]
    We got it locked
    And we got the beats that'll rock, you're not
    You better be careful not to blow your spot
    And you better work hard, it's gonna take alot
    Cuz we comin'
    We're from the streets, from the heart of the wood
    Straight to the beach, talk *****t
    ***** better watch your speech
    Or get yo' ass blown straight off your feet
    Cuz we're comin'
    We're comin'
    Competition is not, all you wanna-be cats get to runnin'
    ***** I'm slick wit it pouring *****t hot one drop
    And blow your spot
    Do you think you can beat me
    You counterfeit, and you can't handle the way
    Now you wanna drop a remix, it's a little too late
    Try'na cop my style, it won't work, stupid *****
    Put down the mic before you get your *****t bent up
    [Repeat 1]
    We're back on top, you better run for cover
    Cuz we can't be stopped
    Keep poppin' *****t money, it just might get dropped
    Cuz you didn't know we got that *****t on lock
    Keep on, ***** we comin'
    So don't think *****t sweet
    I'm bout to drop another million by the end of the week
    Ya can't stop it, might as well run and cop it
    You ***** ass *****s can't flock it, we...
    [Repeat 1]
    [Teddy]
    It was y'all who thought this *****t was a joke
    I wasn't lying
  • 作词 : Eric Williams/Teddy Riley/Wesley Hogges/Antwan Dickey/Todd Eric Gaither
    作曲 : Eric Williams/Teddy Riley/Wesley Hogges/Antwan Dickey/Todd Eric Gaither
    (feat. Brett)
    [Teddy]
    Y'all thought we was jokin', huh?
    Beat is bomp
    That's right, yeah
    That beat is bomp, bomp bomp
    Bomp bomp, yeah, uh huh
    It's the G, yo
    Uh huh
    [Brett]
    Aye yo, everybody
    Can I have your attention
    I got something to say
    Y'all lame-ass small-change cats
    Hunt's y'all like prey
    Bring it to ya raw, no-cut, flow nuts like cashews
    And yo' comments, keep 'em to yourself
    Nobody asked you
    If I had to I'd throw something hot at you
    That'll leave you cold
    C'mon dog, that ain't platinum
    You dipped it in white gold
    Come between anything that I love
    Surely you stop breathin'
    And y'all thought God was out the game
    But sorry, you're not leavin'
    You won't believe me until you see my name
    In a star, carved in pavement
    Y'all think this hard, well wait 'till I go up in the ba*****t
    I'mma tell you this once, ***** saying it twice
    I inhale cold, exhale blowin', turn it to ice
    Your time short, honestly I'm tired of hearing y'all frontin'
    Guy-2K featuring Brett watch out, we're comin'
    [Teddy] Yeah yeah yeah, uh huh
    [1: Guy]
    We got it locked
    And we got the beats that'll rock, you're not
    You better be careful not to blow your spot
    And you better work hard, it's gonna take alot
    Cuz we comin'
    We're from the streets, from the heart of the wood
    Straight to the beach, talk *****t
    ***** better watch your speech
    Or get yo' ass blown straight off your feet
    Cuz we're comin'
    We're comin'
    Competition is not, all you wanna-be cats get to runnin'
    ***** I'm slick wit it pouring *****t hot one drop
    And blow your spot
    Do you think you can beat me
    You counterfeit, and you can't handle the way
    Now you wanna drop a remix, it's a little too late
    Try'na cop my style, it won't work, stupid *****
    Put down the mic before you get your *****t bent up
    [Repeat 1]
    We're back on top, you better run for cover
    Cuz we can't be stopped
    Keep poppin' *****t money, it just might get dropped
    Cuz you didn't know we got that *****t on lock
    Keep on, ***** we comin'
    So don't think *****t sweet
    I'm bout to drop another million by the end of the week
    Ya can't stop it, might as well run and cop it
    You ***** ass *****s can't flock it, we...
    [Repeat 1]
    [Teddy]
    It was y'all who thought this *****t was a joke
    I wasn't lying