I'm comin'   I'm comin'   I'm comin'   I'm comin'      Boom bash, wake up, I set it off right   Look around and turn your wet dream to fright night   You can call me R and B homeys, which stands for rough brother   Word to my grandmother   I buck you in the head just to let ya know   Stick you for ya dough, spit on the flo'   Drag it out of ya, bring it on   I smack him back down, yo dope word is bond      I know you want a piece of the champ   But you roll too weak, you couldn't make it in my camp   You thought I went for the flip   But I'm bustin' off hip-hop clip after clip   I kept you out there, ripped you for your wear   Jump inside your video, bust you with a chair      Smack slap, smack slap, smack slap, smack   Just to make it worse and hurt your pride I'll run it back   Smack slap, smack slap, smack slap, smack   Click click boom, stop dead in your tracks   Stick the steel in your mouth   Buck buck buck buck buck, lights out      (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   This is how I'm comin'   (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   This is how I'm comin'      (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   This is how I'm comin'      The album that I'm comin' with is rough, the flavor's mean   Kickin' you for real in the guillotine   Fourteen shots to your dome kid   I'm doin' time in the game like a bid   Movin' rhymes like a package   So stigetty step up and get your nostrils damaged   Shootin', lickin', bustin', sprayin', all of that   And then some, dead dead dead, one by one      Never step to a real man   'Cause your rhymes only work on a playground program   They impress your little friends, bring you a little ends   But you still you gotta ride in your mans Benz   Word to hip-hop, I'm a blast ya   Gotta set you on fire 'cause I gassed ya   Boom, blow, Batman, bang, pow   Unh unh, that's the way it's goin' down   (What, what)      My new album ain't no joke   You wanna take me out, how many bunch ya smoke?   I'll never slack again, I'm off the job like the mob   Hey, no prob', many solved, on the knob, make 'em soft drob   What you gotta deal with is real, made of steel   You can feel it comin', burnin', buildin', flowin' like an eel   Movin', killin', breakin', servin' you just like a meal   Take off your clothes and taste the steel      (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   This is how I'm comin'   (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   This is how I'm comin'      (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   This is how I'm comin'   (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   (I'm comin')   How ya comin' baby?   This is how I'm comin'      Check baby   Check baby   Check baby      Rockabye baby on the roof top   Open up your mouth and taste my gallot   When your jaw breaks your gold teeth will fall   Down will come the monkey, banana clip and all   Splat, it's all over wit'   (Buck buck buck)   Another plan O.D.'ed over my war hit   The way I'm workin' and jerkin' and hurtin' brothers converted   Non-believers get murdered, 'cause I waffle birded      Get your face out the bill, catch the thrill   Carry a nine put your hootchies on the bill   The thought of you gettin' scared turns me on   Like my first television with my backup tip hard   So where's your mouth kid? Where's your heart shorty?   It's all over, cash your chips in, crack a forty   You look thirsty, you ain't gettin' no mercy mercy   And ain't no way that you can rehearse for me      Murder I wrote, murder I wrote, is what I figure   It's in my tote, it's in my tote, so I pull the trigger   Put up your women, your crib, your speakers   Your dog, your cat, your crate, your speakers   Your sister, your aunt, your crew, your knicks   Got 'em booin' all you mother rappers who think that's too tough      Bam bam, here's a hit you wish you had   A hit that makes you mad, a hit that makes you slap your dad   Dead dead dead, kill dead, kill dead   Try to battle me I gots to buck you in your head   I pull your file, click   I know you're good to style, blow   Livin' wild, when it's come to this I never smile   What did you learn from the lesson I just gave ya?   Obey your momma, be on your best behavior      It's never endin' and I am recommendin'   You put your name as Brendan   I see y'all that is blendin'   The message that I'm sendin'   Is there ain't no pretendin'   Get in the trunk, buy the album, here I'm endin'   (I'm comin')   This is how I'm comin'      How ya comin' baby?   How ya comin' baby?   How ya comin' baby?   How ya comin' baby?      How ya comin' baby?   How ya comin' baby?   How ya comin' baby?   How ya comin' baby?