Lirik Lagu Comin Real Again - MC Breed F/ 2Pac
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[2Pac yelling]
guess whos backguess whos back muthafucka,big ballin ass muthafuckin breedgivin you what ya need,yea,smokin a gang of weedhit them fools nigga
[MC Breed]
come one,come allniggas gettin the beat downretreat,peeps,feel the heat of the breed soundcollect facts,then attack like im suppose toya boys goin,aaahhhh,4 new niggas and them hoes tooits me,that nigga who aint never got caughtmy mic is smooth as peppa,with a touch of salteat a book of the mark ass niggas i brokecause big breed,can do ya why im smokin my dope,try to copecatch up as this shit gets mental,this chronic got me workin my braini need a pencil.so i can shake and change the style.but in the meanwhilei maintain the crowd.make moves to improve,so i can get a bigger repthe trigger finger straped, i wanna see another nigga stepi play the cards,and you lost.mista gillaganthe mighty mad,bad writers comin real again
[2Pac yelling]
buck buck muthafucka.right at your muthafuckin ass.this shit too strong for a muthafuckin vest.so watch your chest and your dome.leave breed the fuck alone.we sendin niggas to the fuckin cemetary.
[breed]
they got me thinkin.sittin in the hot spot.im straight up havin hard times wanting me a drop top.and a phat knot.i aint tryin to hear that 5-0 shit.im black,and i was born with a survival kit.aint shit to spit,in the beer that im drinkini gotta get paid,i gotta get paid,and thats what a nigga be thinkin.you sleep hoes,im lookin in peep holes.in your 4head,run till your toes is numb,go test your broke head.breed got niggas on your back once again punk.told you aint no future in that shit,but you still front.when will they relize,i got the feel again,the mighty mad writers comin real again.
[2pac yelling]
buck buck bbbbbbbbbiiiiiinnnnnnnngggggthats the motherfuckin sound as we fuckin mothafuckas down.yea nigga,run but you count out race this motherfuckin bulletbreed,pull it,they cant fade you boy.
[breed]
once mo,toe to toe,i dont think sobird sales,and knockin niggas out like ridick boe.you aint the play,you know the play well dont say shit.get'em,and find your ass gettin off the pathementwavin the shit, beggin niggas to just straight quitbut fuck that,a hard head can get a niggas ass kickedi aint lettin up for none,sonim comin real again.
[2Pac yelling]
yea motherfucker how you wanna play this shitwe can go toe to toe,glock for glock,block for blockhomie for muthafuckin homie.but you muthafuckers gonna feel this nigga this time.cause we aint comin back with that old bullshit.its too many muthafuckin dead niggas,for me to be takin this here bullshitthata why theres muthafuckers in the pin now nigga.so pull or quit that bullshit. cause i dont wanna hear that muthafuckin crap.comin real again nigga, thought i told you muthafuckers,i thought u knewits the muthafuckin real shit muthafucka.100 percent athentic.type of shit you get chronic out to,know what im sayin?so do me a muthafuckin fava,and light another muthafuckin blunt.you know what im sayin?a blunt muthafucka.philly sytle.know what im sayin?chronic nigga.im talkin bout layed out,played out,phat fuckin funk.yea this that kinda shit we kickin in the 9 tre muthafucka.so all you muthafuckin big ballin ass gangstasyou put your muthafuckin hand on ya gat.and if the police roll up and say turn it down,you burn it down mufuckacause we comin real again. 19 nigga 3,boy,real again,and grabbin steelagain.
guess whos backguess whos back muthafucka,big ballin ass muthafuckin breedgivin you what ya need,yea,smokin a gang of weedhit them fools nigga
[MC Breed]
come one,come allniggas gettin the beat downretreat,peeps,feel the heat of the breed soundcollect facts,then attack like im suppose toya boys goin,aaahhhh,4 new niggas and them hoes tooits me,that nigga who aint never got caughtmy mic is smooth as peppa,with a touch of salteat a book of the mark ass niggas i brokecause big breed,can do ya why im smokin my dope,try to copecatch up as this shit gets mental,this chronic got me workin my braini need a pencil.so i can shake and change the style.but in the meanwhilei maintain the crowd.make moves to improve,so i can get a bigger repthe trigger finger straped, i wanna see another nigga stepi play the cards,and you lost.mista gillaganthe mighty mad,bad writers comin real again
[2Pac yelling]
buck buck muthafucka.right at your muthafuckin ass.this shit too strong for a muthafuckin vest.so watch your chest and your dome.leave breed the fuck alone.we sendin niggas to the fuckin cemetary.
[breed]
they got me thinkin.sittin in the hot spot.im straight up havin hard times wanting me a drop top.and a phat knot.i aint tryin to hear that 5-0 shit.im black,and i was born with a survival kit.aint shit to spit,in the beer that im drinkini gotta get paid,i gotta get paid,and thats what a nigga be thinkin.you sleep hoes,im lookin in peep holes.in your 4head,run till your toes is numb,go test your broke head.breed got niggas on your back once again punk.told you aint no future in that shit,but you still front.when will they relize,i got the feel again,the mighty mad writers comin real again.
[2pac yelling]
buck buck bbbbbbbbbiiiiiinnnnnnnngggggthats the motherfuckin sound as we fuckin mothafuckas down.yea nigga,run but you count out race this motherfuckin bulletbreed,pull it,they cant fade you boy.
[breed]
once mo,toe to toe,i dont think sobird sales,and knockin niggas out like ridick boe.you aint the play,you know the play well dont say shit.get'em,and find your ass gettin off the pathementwavin the shit, beggin niggas to just straight quitbut fuck that,a hard head can get a niggas ass kickedi aint lettin up for none,sonim comin real again.
[2Pac yelling]
yea motherfucker how you wanna play this shitwe can go toe to toe,glock for glock,block for blockhomie for muthafuckin homie.but you muthafuckers gonna feel this nigga this time.cause we aint comin back with that old bullshit.its too many muthafuckin dead niggas,for me to be takin this here bullshitthata why theres muthafuckers in the pin now nigga.so pull or quit that bullshit. cause i dont wanna hear that muthafuckin crap.comin real again nigga, thought i told you muthafuckers,i thought u knewits the muthafuckin real shit muthafucka.100 percent athentic.type of shit you get chronic out to,know what im sayin?so do me a muthafuckin fava,and light another muthafuckin blunt.you know what im sayin?a blunt muthafucka.philly sytle.know what im sayin?chronic nigga.im talkin bout layed out,played out,phat fuckin funk.yea this that kinda shit we kickin in the 9 tre muthafucka.so all you muthafuckin big ballin ass gangstasyou put your muthafuckin hand on ya gat.and if the police roll up and say turn it down,you burn it down mufuckacause we comin real again. 19 nigga 3,boy,real again,and grabbin steelagain.
