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01. COMING FOR YOU
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BOM GREEN - "Shades Of Green" 1 (unmastered)
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Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #450
Peak in subgenre #66
Author
Bom Green
Uploaded
August 09, 2018
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MP3 3.0 MB 160 kbps 2:40
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writer: T. Wright/J. Wright producer: A. Major Productions additional vocals: AmnesiA
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[chorus] (Ohh wee ohh... Ohh ohh! x6) One, two, we coming for you. Three, four, better lock your door. Five, six, better get your clips. Seven, eight, you better stay up late. One, two, we coming for you. Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, I call up my click. All of us sick, so you know we run this shit. [verse 1] I'm like cancer. I'm a sick bastard. This rap shit, man... I got it mastered. Try to get in my way and I'll splatter the wall behind you, cover it with brain matter. I'm hella shady but, I ain't Mathers. After the heads of all you fake ass rappers. You can play the part, but we hate actors. So, run up on me and you'll get your face shattered. Just 'cause you ball, son, don't make you shit, cracka. You think you're a pimp? Well, I'll fucking bitch slap ya! Embarrass you bad enough you won't even know what happened while your chick is sitting in my passenger seat laughing. And why you even rapping? You should just let it go 'cause I'm untouchable whenever I get in my zone. I've done enough drugs, my head is like a hole and like Trent said "I'd rather die than give you control." [chorus] [verse 2] So, I'mma start by tearing apart all you soft ass rappers that swear you hard. You say you been to war, but where's your scars? You ain't nothing but cowards, you ain't got no heart. You think you're so smart, but you're slow as a go-kart. They say I'm like Jeezy 'cause the flow is so hard. Ripping every verse since birth. Compare me to Mozart. Better get me a nurse, I'm sicker than old farts. Rat Pack, Humphrey Bogart. Shoot quick from the hip, Bernie Cozaar. I'll put a bullet in your head while you're in bed, leave you covered in red, man. Dead in the Ozarks. I spit killer shit like poisonous blow darts. You ain't get the message 'cause you stay on them low bars. I got Hoe-dar I know where my hoe's are. All the groupies get naked as soon as the show starts.
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