young yoc hear me coming Lyrics

Chorus x2]
All the hoes lose they mind when they see me stuntin
Dope Boys lose they mind when they see me coming
All the haters get to runnin when they hear that choppa drummin, Blllluuupp, blllluup b__pin

[Yung Joc]
Y'all ready know, ya ain't even gotta wonder
I was voted number one rapper to drop this summer
A one hit wonder, how the hell ya figure that?
My rhymes like crack, fiends screamin, "gimmie that!"
I'm being like a monkey, and that '73 dope
Need a desert eagle, reefer smellin like a skunk
Got a b____ named Judy, with a real big booty
Blue star keep a n____ riding cuji
If it's a problem, I suggest you let it go
Got some killas over there, more hellan than the lord
I beat the block up
You can hear me when I'm comin
If it's a problem then the choppers start drummin, drummin

[Chorus x2]

My n____s flip birds
Your n____s flip burgers
My n____s got work
Your n____s just workers
My n____s, we get hurt
Your n____s is unheard of
My n____s murder
Your n____s get murdered
My n____s win n____s
Your n____s get drenched
My n____s play the field
Your n____s ride bench
My n____s is quarterbacks
Your n____s just recieve
With a single flinch boy, your n____s retreat
My n____s take the c__e and they let the s___ cook
Your n____s experiment with dope and get hooked
Now ain't that something, let the story get told
As the plot thickens and the script unfolds

[Chorus x2]

I get back around three
We can do it more again
Message to them hater middle finger to the wind
Let my chain swang, with a limp in my walk
Baby hush ya mouth, respect a pimp when he talk
Everybody know that I do it for the hood
Help feed the hungry, now my homies all good
Word on the street, Joc got the heat
Suede on the seat, 28's on the feet
Two bottle of Crys, baby go on spend money
When ya add it up now I'm drinkin red money
My wrist gone froze
Make em jump out of they clothes
Go ahead drink tonite, cuause tommorrow you gotta go

[Chorus x2]

Ha ha ha, n____
Rookie of the year, play ya postition n____, ya'll f___ boys stop ya husstlin, ya'll n____s know how we
do it. Ya'll know what it is. All the way from the m_________in west side to the south side n____. ML
king, Fabora, Four-five, the whole Four block, Three-tweny. Whats up Koolaide? Yeeaahh. Rest in peace my
n____ Steve, Chris Terry, Lil' Mike, Black Horace, we gonna take it to the m_________in southside n____.
College Park! Ya know what I'm talkin about. Born and raised, Shady P n____. What it is. I see ya out
there Tony V. Carl Moe, what up n____? Fresh stat from college park. I see ya n____. Ain't nothin but
love, ya'll know how we do it. Yung Joc! Block entertainment. b____! Shorty Slick, where ya at? Ya up
next n____. And I'm outta here.

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