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willie the kid & bronze nazareth – coming from lyrics

[intro:]
you wanna know what was happening
while you were living it up in maui or kaui or yaui whatever it is?
there was 15 murders the first week and 21 last week in this godd-mn city. you know decent people are gonna have to work here and live somewhere else [by decent people you mean people who can afford to live somewhere else]
for christ you are such a bleeding heart liberal
[my heart bleeds a little for the underprivileged, yeah]
ahh so how does it feel to be back in the war-zone after
hawaii?
[seemed pretty good until i ran into sam and he delivered the the crime rate statistics]
no, what this city needs is more police than people

[verse 1:]
yeah! yo yeah
witness me make an eclipse
bake pies that redden eyes escape in my myth
soar 4 plus 5 oracle born gift
plus explore your life show you how the lord spit
since ’79 held the spine/ order more clips
worked with lost orphans tried to build them a bridge
but that sh-t collapse on my back/ f-ckin’ up ribs
get blasted for looking all grim in front of my crib
sit back close your lens/ drown in the box
pound out with 2 glocks, dumb out with the ox
the flu is out/ shoot it out/ til sundown with the cops
know my name belong on blimps/ world is mine on a yacht
soon they probably find me like a body in a lot
with blue suits behind me/ with the shotty ‘pon c-ck
new suits in lobbies and we volley off flocks
never recent quotes reaching for that jackie gleason
tote toys like papi mason/ catching cases but they cold
employees know the faces/ who to stretch and who to fold
get od’ed off rap manifesto gold
plots for more bones than grave robbers playing dominoes
got raw p-ssy and peach cobbler waiting at my home
so sick/ no pharmacist would enter the room
new york trip/ pa flat foot/ prevalent doom
i’m off it planets align/ rest in my room
my talk spit/ body outlined/ floating in june

[chorus:]
where am coming from [yeah! bronze man!!]
i don’t really mean you no wrong [iwillie the kid]
[gun rule] i gotta keep moving on
[pull up a chair we here n-gg-]
i gotta let you know where i’m coming from [yeah tcp n-gg-, ayo]
i don’t really mean you no wrong [im’a do it like this n-gg-]

[verse 2:]
i said um!
i sip lagavulin n-gg- who you fooling
i’m never jet lagged these dudes is lorna doones
the fly i’m in dubai hitting sand dunes
or in j-pan on the bullet train cancun
we used to use cancun to balance off the sofa
now we don’t touch the steering wheel rover with the chauffeur
i’m in muskegon jet-skiing for the weekend
on the lake sh-r-, told ma n-gg-s make sure this time everything remain genuine
see ma end your windows continuing
move like a bed wind
breakfast in bed pop spades no bentwisch a bad b-tch wiska bisque
yeah! despite the madness i’m perfectly insane. psycho-telepathic
telepathy, rooms full of sneakers closets full of jings
bring jackets on the bed f-ck it i ain’t sleeping anyway
jewels by the penny way i’m more than ready

[chorus:]
where am coming from [yeah!]
i don’t really mean you no wrong
i gotta keep moving on [on some next sh-t bro]
i thought i had to know, where am coming from
i don’t really mean you no wrong
i gotta keep moving on

[outro:]
coming [x6]
[all because it’s a violent game!!!]
hey please excuse our little brother
please forgive him
[ha ha ha ha ha ha, it’s alright his tan boxing is not bad he nearly beat me]

- willie the kid bronze nazareth lyrics

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