They Comin'

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Here's some shit make ya go "Hmmmm"
 Have you ever wondered why the world hates you?
 Maybe it's because you is a child of God?
 Hmmm
 They come (they come)
 Yeah, You best be done ready becausec they come (they come)
 Better hold your straps ready because they come (they come)
 Your mens better not be spaghetti because they come (they come)
 You turn your pocket into grafitti yeah they come (they come)
 Nigga you ain't ready but they come (they come)
 You better hold your straps ready because they come (they come)
 Yeah they come (they come)
 Yeah They come (they come)
 Now here they come
 They say the sound of revelation takin em off while your occupation
 Now we all computers puttin cheques by sharp shooters
 You cruise world, one nation undivided but deliver me from evil
 And these crazy people all across the world
 All out warfare mentally, physically, spiritually, emotionally
 Fulfullin, you ain't doin no killin
 Cause I ain't scared
 I got friends comin to my house
 And I gonna put you on your place
 By the grace of god
 Because I don't really think you ball that hard
 That's what your mouth said
 (Chorus)
 It's like the whole damn world is caught
 Now y'all whole motherfuckers is just rotten
 Like the CIA, the IRS, the DEA, the FBI and whoever else with three letters in they names
 You think you quick on the draw puttin them ten times is mo better
 We got all the superstitions they got all the cheddar
 You don't own nothin
 You bought from them we might as well say we just leasin
 Ain't no reason then why the preacher and his false teachins
 Keepin hot coals over your heads
 Yeah when I looked into your eyes I will see that
 (Chorus X2)

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Duration
03:23
Key
4
Tempo
188 BPM

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