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letra de come up - pittsburgh atomik

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[intro: pittsburgh atomik & ez mac]
sup, ez?
chillin’, chillin’, chillin’ in the 412, what’s good with you?
man, you know what it is, man, i’m just out in the ‘burgh
tryna, you know, kick some, some flows or somethin’
they know about us youth though, we comin’ up
i mean, we can just k!ll this sh-t and let them hear it
straight up, how we do it
tryna hear somethin’?
h-ll yeah, hit that, yo

[verse 1: pittsburgh atomik & ez mac]
yeah, yeah
i got a problem with authority, people keep ignorin’ me
see me in the street, i’ll leave you leakin’ for your jewelry (yeah)
it comes to the guns, it’s supposed to be war
man, i got more beef than a grocery store (haha)
ak, that’s the name and i’m about my grind
think you insane, i’ll take your brain out your mind
so i sell a white sack, money comin’ right back
hood rich, night cap, tell me, how you like that? (chyeah)
dudes tryna be rude, it hits nerves
i’m rude, you find out i’m the dude your chick swerve, yup (uh-huh)
hater, yeah, you like me now
bulky dude, i’m around, try to fight me now (chyeah)
it’s now or later, i’m talkin’ ’bout right now
forgettin’ the switch on, i’m knockin’ your lights out
next time you want to leak the trap, ak bring the k, ez bring the mac
[interlude: ez mac]
f-ck it
yo

[verse 2: ez mac]
so who wanna holler at me? this fine b-tch on my caller id
try and smoke on my tree, i hit her up, split the dutch, twist it up, hit and puff
you see me spittin’ ’round town, you know kid is rough
i got that crackin’ flow, homie, mac is blowed
but don’t think i’m up on the white rapper show
i’ll slap a ho for any problem that she causes
hittin’ on this chronic and spittin’ with atomik
listen as we bomb sh-t, make you lose your conscience
wake up, muhf-cker, sh-t is toxic
with a pocket full of marijuana, try and steal my parents’ honda
so we can roll ’round the city, drivin’ where we wanna
muhf-cker, you can’t make my day
so i can break your legs, turn you into steak and eggs
i’m stayin’ hazed ’til the day that i die
i got enough cake, b-tch, make me a pie, i’m hungry

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