I M Comin Swingin Lyrics - Medicine Bag - Abk

[ABK Talking] 

Bring it to the ring 

Stick and Move 

Let's see who the last man standin 

You fucking wit a killa for real 

Bitch! 

[ABK - Verse 1] 

This time I'm comin swingin 

With my hatchet high 

I'm about to let it loose 

Cause it's do or die 

Go ahead and tell somebody 

Spread the word to the streets 

ABK done lost his mind 

Now he's disturbed his peace 

Hey I don't give a shit 

And you could let it be know 

And Imma let it be shown 

Mother fucker I'm grown 

Imma swing if I want to 

And you can't stop me 

It's too hard to do if ya weak and sloppy 

Put yo fist up 

Swing em til somebody cries 

Supersize a hater up with a order of knuckle fries 

Let em see just how we doin 

And what it's like to have somebody comin after you 

Watch out! 

[Chorus x4] 

Go tell everybody ya know 

That everybody ya know 

Tell everybody ya know 

This time I'm comin swingin 

[ABK - Verse 2] 

So I'm a psycho 

I could deal wit it 

Ain't no thang 

It's ok I agree I love bringin the pain 

And I'm not the only who loves they hatchet 

Swinging it with perfection 

From plenty of practice 

I'm just a native 

That's out for kill 

It's time to battle 

So understand I'm comin for real 

I don't think when it happens 

It just comes to me 

And if I can't walk away 

I stand so they can see 

[ABK Talking] 

When you step into the ring, ready to do yo thang 

Come swingin, What!, Come swingin 

If they love to talk cause a fights what they want 

Come swingin, What!, Come swingin 

[Chorus] 

The hatchet warrior, yet another psychopathic, known to kill anyone in his 

[ABK Grunt and Axe hit] 

[ABK - Verse 3] 

Sharp like an axe blade 

Swift on my feet 

Born to come hard 

With my animal instincts 

Nightcrawlin to watch yo health 

I'm the sound that you hear when you by yoself 

Like a killa on the streets 

I be that's me 

Comin hotter than the sun cause I'm bringin the heat 

So if you Rollin wit me come on 

It's time to get the show on 

And bring it to these mother fuckers 

Actin like they so grown 

Break em down like a bag of some boot weed 

And tell them you ain't someone to defeat 

Put it out there so that it's known 

That the hatchet better come swingin or go home 

[Chorus x8]