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j. koby - we're coming lyrics

j. koby
[intro]
i know
its been a long time
but we’re here to stay now
and i brought my boy with me
there’s no stopping us now

[verse 1: j. koby]
i could give a f-ck about these other rappers
i’m a be the reason you can find my town when you open up an atlas
when it comes to talent all these mother f-ckers lack it
i’m the god d-mn best at it
(now lets get it)
can a white boy be dope anymore?
you heard a ill verse now prepare for many more
get ready cause we kicking in the muh f-ckin’ door
cause rap is really turning into something of a bore, so
you should pay attention when i step up in the booth
all these rappers want to hang, well let me get a noose
i’m that dude that be wreckin’ crews, if you’re the one steppin’ up then you next to lose
my flows so dope
you could get a sniff of it
my styles so contagious so, you’re probably sick of it
just a couple white boys coming out of jersey
you made the right choice when you heard me
on any beat i’m straight dirty
f-ckin’ filthy at it
addicted like a crack addict
them b-tches want beef? well then take a stab at it
but let me warn you, k!llin’ compet-tion is my bad habit
now let me spit some real sh-t, some sh-t i need to deal with
these days no one knows what real is
its not about braggin’ about how much drugs you baggin’ or how many times you load mags in
that don’t make you a man, see ya’ll don’t understand
how powerful the word is
i’m spittin’ with a purpose
i’ll show you what absurd is
i’m bringing down the curtains
on anyone who i think deserves it, now
get down, as i spit rounds
and i hit towns, and i rip clowns
cause i’m rippin’ and dippin’, listen
to the lyrically gifted menace spittin’ out the venom
cause i’m aiming high for the famous life and i’m taking mine

[verse 2: shane intindola]
comin’ at these mother f-ckers with these credible facts
dependable with these alphabetical raps, look
it’s time to get it
flippin’ through this method we getting reckless
step to it the sh-t i spit be getting all the credit, listen
you don’t want to f-ck with it, i’m the one who runs the sh-t
the illest and realest will blow your sh-t into a hundred bits
and we comin’ quick, stuntin’ kids
only got one goal to get our sh-t bumpin’ big
cause we’re coming up, never take the runner up
once you hear this sh-t we made it, no you can’t tame it
flippin’ the script and gettin’ straight to the fame, and
we ready and steady to take these petty b-tches aimin’
you could hate it
but i know you still play it, play it

- j koby lyrics

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