Come On Lyrics - B.g.

Where my niggaz at, it's play it raw time, baby 

Load up the guns guerrilla war time, baby 

Light up the blunts, light up the block time, dawg 

Choppers with drums, ozzee's, and glock time, dawg 

Whoever he with, they better stay 'cause they to nice 

And whoever and hit, jump out the window and get it right 

Then we run in his house and hit the body and haul them out 

Then we empty the clip and let the Lord sort 'em out 

Bust it really, it ain't no stopping me 'cause I hang up to that ville 

And now I'm tying on my bandanna and I'm cocking back 

Jump out the Hummer and say lil' shorty wear your stocking cap 

Dawg, we got automatics, two shooters, six shots, and 50 round drums 

Hit your daddy, you suki, you son, your wife and move your momma 

'Cause I'm off the wall, off the hook, off the chain 

Got a sawd oil tec and I'm 'bout to knock off your brain, tell 'em 

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Come on, nigga come on, time to do it nigga 

Nigga, come on, nigga, come on, wodie 

Come on, nigga come on, time to do it, nigga 

Nigga, come on, nigga come on, wodie 

If drama come to me then it come 

For that I got two glocks and A. K. with a drum 

That's what I ride with not what I got got ducked off 

The Mac, sweeper, the six shot, pump that sawd off 

I got the 'tillery when beef kick 

I got soldiers ready to march when that beef start 

I got niggaz be in that zone on that heroin 

I got niggaz ready to kill when shit get real 

I got niggaz that play all out akirts of the field 

So get caught up in that place and your brain get spilled 

Oh, it's a game but it's a game of life or death 

You lose and can't continue if you get dome checked 

You get blues it's all what duck gonna be next 

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Come in that water and get wet 

Think you can fuck with me, you thoughts will get upset 

I don't shoot to hit I shoot to kill 

Believe me, I don't shoot for fun when I shoot it's for real 

Come on, nigga 

Come on, nigga come on, time to do it nigga 

Nigga, come on, nigga, come on, wodie 

Come on, nigga come on, time to do it, nigga 

Nigga, come on, nigga come on, wodie 

Give me the guns, I'm ready to bust one, nigga 

My nuts hung nigga, since I was young, nigga 

I get dumb nigga, with the M-1, nigga 

I sip some nigga, and I flip some nigga 

A uptown stunter, what the hell you think 

Ready for war, but I ain't no captain of no godamn tank 

And you can take that to vegillity boy 

I'm burning up, I'm on fire is you smelling boy 

'Cause I be coming with the top down 

Letting them know how the chop sound 

100 rounds tore the whole entire block down 

Assault rifle with a drum and beam totter 

38 with a speed loader in my holster 

Mac ozze achine with a strap around my shoulder 

But if I pop my trunk i'm might just set off a damn explosure 

I'm off the wall, off the hook, off the chain 

Got a sawd oil tec and I'm 'bout to knock off your brain, tell 'em 

Come on, nigga come on, time to do it nigga 

Nigga, come on, nigga, come on, wodie 

Come on, nigga come on, time to do it, nigga 

Nigga, come on, nigga come on, wodie 

Come on, nigga come on, time to do it nigga 

Nigga, come on, nigga, come on, wodie 

Come on, nigga come on, time to do it, nigga 

Nigga, come on, nigga come on, wodie 

You ain't gotta hollar, wodie, here I come, nigga 

You ain't gotta hollar, wodie, here I come, nigga