Comin' Agg
Ah shit, I'm sick of niggas jumpin' up with choppers Runnin' for your shit, tryin' to make another nigga stop ya But it's on cause you up against a real nigga I steal niggas and kill niggas, I'm the real nigga You up against a muthaf**ka with a quick temper I'm a born killer, in case you don't remember I got my pistol but I got a different clip in it Click-click, muthaf**kas, can you get with it? You ain't the nigga that you thought you was, fool And now I'm after that a*s on the cool It's all about survival of the fittest Nigga, you shouldn'ta did this And now I gots to handle my business I got to get your a*s up out the picture I ain't the nigga you wanna f**k with Muthaf**ka, I wouldn't bullshit ya Now look at what you stuck with The last nigga in this muthaf**kin' world You shoulda f**ked with, I'm leavin' niggas in bodybags You shouldn'ta f**ked with the Brad You punk muthaf**ka, I'm comin' agg Mr., Mr. Scarface for the nine-trey Niggas packin' nines, f**k you, bitch, I pack an AK Fully automatic for you hoes who wanna jack this S.A. fool, and I'ma put you on your back, bitch Ain't no half-steppin', I'm comin' at you rough-like Shootin' to kill 'cause back in school I had enough fights Whenever when I bucked my knuckles up on a nigga's head So you can sling em all you want but I be slingin' leg 'Cuz like I said befo' I'm a muthaf**kin' dreadlock Puttin' fools in headlocks, givin' niggas headshots And everybody in your muthaf**kin' area Is tryin' to scrap up some money, so they can help to bury ya But I can give a muthaf**k about your family Because your family ain't my f**kin' family You shoulda thought before you stepped to tha Nigga in black standin' right here next to ya I'm stoppin' muthaf**kas from breathin' Just gimme a reason and I'ma be squeezin' The trigger of this muthaf**kin' glock Pop-pop until you drop, from these muthaf**kin' gunshots And leave your whole f**kin' family sad Don't f**k with the Brad, muthaf**ka 'Cuz Brad's comin' agg Where the cocks*ckers at, where the cocks*ckers at? (Where they at? Where they at? There they go) At my gat 'Cuz I'm about to heat up like a vet Chop shit down on your set and then jet And smash off in my soap box 'Cuz I'm down for the dirt And muthaf**kas said it don't stop Now which one of you hoes wanna f**k Make your way to your truck I wanna see the way that you jump 'Cuz by the time you get your keys I'm lettin' loose, muthaf**ka, Lay em down, nigga, and get these It ain't shit for me to watch em fly So die, muthaf**kas, die, muthaf**kas, die, die I ain't no muthaf**kin' good guy, dog And I don't give a good guy damn about none of y'all I'm from the state of the muthaf**kin' gunslingers Knockin' d**ks in the dirt with just this one finger So get your a*s caught up in this gangsta shit And I'ma try my best to make it stank, you bitch Plus you comin' with that fake drag You fallin' dead on your a*s, you muthaf**ka I'm comin' agg