Goodie Mob, Witchdoctor - The Coming lyrics
[Goodie Mob, Witchdoctor - The Coming lyrics]
As I begin fall in, I spark the riot
No longer quiet
I got a voice that's in ya ear, stand clear
It's madness everywhere I look
But can't see, so much I can't explain how
I feel on the real
Every day is like a ferris
Looking to find some wheels
Homey after homey dying over humbug
Keeping my mind immune to pain
I'm going insane just thinking about the past
At last it's a future I can see
Much more that I got older
So I know how the game goes
Telling me like I can't cope
It's the dope you smoke
That's why you looking at me ready to jack
'Cause that crack got your back broke
Have to learn the hard way out the hood
Thank it's real when it's flaw
I saw this nigga get shot
In front of my school, it wasn't cool
That gangsta shit affects not poppin'
Off just da 'jects
360 degrees all due with respect
It's the comin' of the killin' tool click
Atlanta got a killin' tool, watch me rule
Bitch killin' tool click
Watch the killin' tool
Watch the killin' tool click
Waa taaah, tha angelical Ninja when you blink
You'll need a shrink
How the fuck did you think
That I could be sniped nigga
See, you fuckin' right I'mma try to kill ya
Straight drill ya
I take my fuckin' life serious
You attack my self-defense is war, period
I know niggas all over the SWATS
Niggas that'll get in yo' ass on the spot
Concoct like a wise wizard
Just 'cause I wear the red eye
You may think I'm a high nigga
But looks could be deceiving
God lives within me, and brother, I feel him
I speak to God before I take
My gat and juice ya
'Cause he the one that's holding my future
See as you learn me, you journey out of time
'Cause your present state
I gotta take ya out ya mind
Y'all done let the devil tear
Your perfect world up
Got men sleeping wit men and girls wit girls
Seems all right to you, hey
But to me, that's taboo, yes I do
Fuck the dumb shit, I comes wit, drums hit
Some get the hummin' comin from
The Witchdoctor's gun in killin' tool click
Khujo, come with the killin' tool click
Bill wash my mouth out with soap
Sent you home with yo' shit pokin out
The loft shoutin' out obscenities
No, it's just a dream, but I'm a sore loser
Flag murderer
Crosses burnin' in my front yard
KKK throwing them rallies, but no
Not no more
In these parts, trespassers gets penalized
2: 13 AM, basic nine channel surfin'
This one-eyed monster servin' it's purpose
Clampett's biggest hustle
Nineteen-ninety-nine
Three dollars plus shippin' 'n' handlin'
Major credit card holders accepted
But I'm a minority septic tank on ABC
Turner Broadcasting niggas already done
Took over this bitch
System just still runnin' to be or
Not to be done in
At the push of a button is the question
I think they got this bitch rigged
To blow up in my face
Duddy the first African-American to
Walk in space
Now who you think had the pleasure
Of tryin' on they new suit
The nightmare continues
Are we just penny gig's
Comin' with the killin' tool click
Come back to rule, bitch
Comin' like the killin' tool click
Killin' tool click, killin' tool click
Atlanta got a killin' tool click
Come back to rule, bitch
Comin' like the killin' tool click
Tool click, tool click, tool click
(east Point)
On the concrete is where I make my money at
On this concrete is where I make my living at
On this concrete is where your blood can flow
On this concrete, fool
If I don't get the dough
I'm pumpin' thangs out of suite 116
Got the Arab sewed up, stitched
Up, buckled up, buckle down, hit the sto'
7 Tre-1 as soon as I
Exit 166, traffic gettin' stuck
But fuck this i hit the back streets
Ended up coming down Childress
Ain't no space, cut through the
Fina, so I park, i hit my usual
I tuck and hold, flip and
Fold, no life insurance
But I got my Grady card
Depress me, stress me
The same that exploit me
Suppress me, break Cam
Run thinkin' of a son trying
To see through tha fog
Just to see how far who's
Coming out the woods?
And I suggest you don't fuck wit us
(Ha ha ha) Cracker you stuck wit us
And you know how long we been waiting for you
Devil, We know what you
Been contemplating to do
We have been here before, but surprise again
It is time for niggas to uprise again
But we've been down for so
Long that you wondering how
It ain't a weapon that you got
That can stop me now because we don't die
(Don't die) We won't die (Won't die)
And it won't get no better if we don't try
(Don't try)
But don't get scared, nigga, get prepared
I gotta care 'cause the
Fuckin' devils never cared
So come and find us
(Find us) , get behind us (Behind us)
If you ain't hear the message clear
Then rewind us (Rewind us)
'Cause we comin'
(We comin'we comin', comin', comin' yeah)
Comin' like the killin' tool click
Come back to rule, bitch
Atlanta got the killin' tool click
Tool clickwatch the tool click
Atlanta got a killin' tool click
East Point got the killin' tool click
College Park, killin' tool click
Decaturdecatur, the sprayer
Killin' tool click southwest Atlanta
Southwesti suggest you don't
Mess with Southwest
I suggest you don't mess with Southwest
I suggest you don't mess with Southwest
We will open up yo' chest
No longer quiet
I got a voice that's in ya ear, stand clear
It's madness everywhere I look
But can't see, so much I can't explain how
I feel on the real
Every day is like a ferris
Looking to find some wheels
Homey after homey dying over humbug
Keeping my mind immune to pain
I'm going insane just thinking about the past
At last it's a future I can see
Much more that I got older
So I know how the game goes
Telling me like I can't cope
It's the dope you smoke
That's why you looking at me ready to jack
'Cause that crack got your back broke
Have to learn the hard way out the hood
Thank it's real when it's flaw
I saw this nigga get shot
In front of my school, it wasn't cool
That gangsta shit affects not poppin'
Off just da 'jects
360 degrees all due with respect
It's the comin' of the killin' tool click
Atlanta got a killin' tool, watch me rule
Bitch killin' tool click
Watch the killin' tool
Watch the killin' tool click
Waa taaah, tha angelical Ninja when you blink
You'll need a shrink
How the fuck did you think
That I could be sniped nigga
See, you fuckin' right I'mma try to kill ya
Straight drill ya
I take my fuckin' life serious
You attack my self-defense is war, period
I know niggas all over the SWATS
Niggas that'll get in yo' ass on the spot
Concoct like a wise wizard
Just 'cause I wear the red eye
You may think I'm a high nigga
But looks could be deceiving
God lives within me, and brother, I feel him
I speak to God before I take
My gat and juice ya
'Cause he the one that's holding my future
See as you learn me, you journey out of time
'Cause your present state
I gotta take ya out ya mind
Y'all done let the devil tear
Your perfect world up
Got men sleeping wit men and girls wit girls
Seems all right to you, hey
But to me, that's taboo, yes I do
Fuck the dumb shit, I comes wit, drums hit
Some get the hummin' comin from
The Witchdoctor's gun in killin' tool click
Khujo, come with the killin' tool click
Bill wash my mouth out with soap
Sent you home with yo' shit pokin out
The loft shoutin' out obscenities
No, it's just a dream, but I'm a sore loser
Flag murderer
Crosses burnin' in my front yard
KKK throwing them rallies, but no
Not no more
In these parts, trespassers gets penalized
2: 13 AM, basic nine channel surfin'
This one-eyed monster servin' it's purpose
Clampett's biggest hustle
Nineteen-ninety-nine
Three dollars plus shippin' 'n' handlin'
Major credit card holders accepted
But I'm a minority septic tank on ABC
Turner Broadcasting niggas already done
Took over this bitch
System just still runnin' to be or
Not to be done in
At the push of a button is the question
I think they got this bitch rigged
To blow up in my face
Duddy the first African-American to
Walk in space
Now who you think had the pleasure
Of tryin' on they new suit
The nightmare continues
Are we just penny gig's
Comin' with the killin' tool click
Come back to rule, bitch
Comin' like the killin' tool click
Killin' tool click, killin' tool click
Atlanta got a killin' tool click
Come back to rule, bitch
Comin' like the killin' tool click
Tool click, tool click, tool click
(east Point)
On the concrete is where I make my money at
On this concrete is where I make my living at
On this concrete is where your blood can flow
On this concrete, fool
If I don't get the dough
I'm pumpin' thangs out of suite 116
Got the Arab sewed up, stitched
Up, buckled up, buckle down, hit the sto'
7 Tre-1 as soon as I
Exit 166, traffic gettin' stuck
But fuck this i hit the back streets
Ended up coming down Childress
Ain't no space, cut through the
Fina, so I park, i hit my usual
I tuck and hold, flip and
Fold, no life insurance
But I got my Grady card
Depress me, stress me
The same that exploit me
Suppress me, break Cam
Run thinkin' of a son trying
To see through tha fog
Just to see how far who's
Coming out the woods?
And I suggest you don't fuck wit us
(Ha ha ha) Cracker you stuck wit us
And you know how long we been waiting for you
Devil, We know what you
Been contemplating to do
We have been here before, but surprise again
It is time for niggas to uprise again
But we've been down for so
Long that you wondering how
It ain't a weapon that you got
That can stop me now because we don't die
(Don't die) We won't die (Won't die)
And it won't get no better if we don't try
(Don't try)
But don't get scared, nigga, get prepared
I gotta care 'cause the
Fuckin' devils never cared
So come and find us
(Find us) , get behind us (Behind us)
If you ain't hear the message clear
Then rewind us (Rewind us)
'Cause we comin'
(We comin'we comin', comin', comin' yeah)
Comin' like the killin' tool click
Come back to rule, bitch
Atlanta got the killin' tool click
Tool clickwatch the tool click
Atlanta got a killin' tool click
East Point got the killin' tool click
College Park, killin' tool click
Decaturdecatur, the sprayer
Killin' tool click southwest Atlanta
Southwesti suggest you don't
Mess with Southwest
I suggest you don't mess with Southwest
I suggest you don't mess with Southwest
We will open up yo' chest