Testo The Come Up - KillaTooma
Testo della canzone The Come Up (KillaTooma), tratta dall'album The Third Pillar
Me a bad boy and I know it
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Ahhh
Shout out to Jah I feel blessed
I's just a next one on the come up out the West
And we got a rep to always got it for the less
I keep a 4th Gen. with tunnel vision on your chest
Always quick to make a mess
And since they think I playing
I'll cause a casualty and charge it to the game
Cause we so slick they won't know who the hell to blame
If you does talk your business I consider you a lame
It's like they hustle for the fame
Me a bad boy and I know it
Yeah yeah
Yeah
My humble starts were innocent
But then I realize the street them offer increments
Then learn they full of snakes
Like all I hear is sibilants
Cause they know that anything I do, it come with prevalence
I dominate in which they say it's 'cause my privilege
But I been a writer, I know how to fill a page
Now when I dropping' I put everybody in a rage
Got your favorite rapper playing' keep up how I set the stage
And I so far ahead that they don't got to check the gauge
Cause I's the pound for pound and they don't wanna bet that wage
Now I got them screaming "Please somebody get a cage!"
Just for my beautiful mind, it's like I always in a maze
While you listen in amazement
Over time I get harder like the pavement
All while you making statements
Shout out to Jah I feel blessed
I's just a next one on the come up out the West
And we got a rep to always got it for the less
I keep a 4th Gen. with tunnel vision on your chest
Always quick to make a mess
And since they think I playing
I'll cause a casualty and charge it to the game
Cause we so slick they won't know who the hell to blame
If you does talk your business I consider you a lame
It's like they hustle for the fame
A nigga so West down to the way I does walk
To the special way a nigga does think
And that reflect through the ink
Don't captain your ship best believe it going sink
I always searching for the link of the link
Mysterious like the Sphinx
Round my parts you can't run off on the plug
You violate then get wrap up in a rug, looking like a burrito
Put the wildlife to eat you
Slim chances you get find, they just going send you to Cito
West been had the boost, and that ain't a debate
Now we screaming "F*ck Juice!"
'Cause we could never relate
Rodent taking the stand, imagine he was the man
That turn a storyteller
Who caught up all in he feelings 'cause the Teflon did it better
Me a bad boy and I know it
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Shout out to Jah I feel blessed
I's just a next one on the come up out the West
And we got a rep to always got it for the less
I keep a 4th Gen. with tunnel vision on your chest
Always quick to make a mess
And since they think I playing
I'll cause a casualty and charge it to the game
'cause we so slick they won't know who the hell to blame
If you does talk your business I consider you a lame
It's like they hustle for the fame
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Writer(s): Jacoy Leland Brathwaite
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