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We're Comin'

Artist:Guy  Album:Guy III 

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(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, uh (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 I love Surely you stop breathin' And y'all thought Guy 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 basement I'mma tell you this once, fuck 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 (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 a lot Cuz we comin' We're from the streets, from the heart of the woods Straight to the beach, talk shit Nigga 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' Nigga I'm slick wit it pouring shit hot one drop And blow your spot Do you think you can beat me

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