Flesh-N-Bone
Текст песни Come FucK With Me

Do you really wanna fuck with me? No, oh, oh, oh, no, nigga,
never Flesh. Sooner or later, all of you haters gonna catch vapors,
you don’t wanna test.

You never do know when absolutely nobody wanted to fuck with this cat. Then
again, you really want a son and come and get done, easily phat,
then wanna put ‘em on they back. Clack back mack, everyday focus
the beam, straight aim your way. Hittin?and pray. Eliminate playa
haters in the ninety eight. And if you hatin?to elevate, the
number one thugsta takin?off thousands, and i’m off bounds in
here. But he wonder how did I do when I did this. My clique steady
housin?fools. Get abused when they run up and lose bad, look
at him singin? the blues, so sad. Never no chance you might have
had for fuckin?with a man who’s mad.

Do you really wanna fuck with me? No, oh, oh, oh, no, nigga,
never Flesh. Sooner or later, all of you haters gonna catch vapors,
you don’t wanna test.

Just to know what i’m bustin? some steady buck, and while I keep
crushin?you muthafuckas all ran outta luck. So never me hush
up. Some of my boys had to keep me from cussin? lustin? pass
the bud. Thinking of the bud, never no mercy. First these niggas
gotta show a little heat before we hit ‘em where it hurt. Hit
‘em up worse with a curse. Gotta put ‘em on work daily. Swerve
to the curb, hit a herb, hit a nerve. Flagerant all through the
Land, i’m the man bump, bumpin? in my Suburban. Pump up the volume,
and I been through so much shit. You can fit, it got plenty of
room. And they assume that they can roll with me, endin? up laid
in they tomb.

Do you really wanna fuck with me? No, oh, oh, oh, no, nigga,
never Flesh. Sooner or later, all of you haters gonna catch vapors,
you don’t wanna test.

I gotta handle my business, and i’m in this to win this shhhh
... Never gon?
stop til I finish. Any run against me they get diminished. I’m
breakin?records in the book of the Guiness. And a nigga really
meant this when I said this to you, and the rest of your crew
take note. Boast with all of my dogs with a toast, Northcoast
niggas, we ain’t no joke. Hold, for the most, in a minute, could
you? Oh oh oh no. Then if i’m not you’re gonna drop from the
bullets I pop. Glock glock shots from my smokin?glock. Stop thinkin?that
you can compete with my now, if you was to try then you might
die. Should you realize Mo Thug, millenium ain’t to be tried,
so why?

Do you really wanna fuck with me? No, oh, oh, oh, no, nigga,
never Flesh. Sooner or later, all of you haters gonna catch vapors,
you don’t wanna test.