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[Introduction:]



This piece was constructed



For the cats who even had the audacity to think a derogatory thought about myself



I shall not wait, be patient, nor sit any longer



Here, Fly come







[Chorus]



Here I come nigga



(And I'm coming to get cha)



Nowhere to run nigga



(And I'm coming to get cha)



It wont be fun my nigga



(when I'm coming to get cha



Hoe I'm coming to get cha



Bitch I'm coming to get cha)







You better run my nigga



(When I'm coming to get cha)



Go get your gun my nigga



(Cause I'm coming to get cha)



The deal is done my nigga



(And I'm coming to get cha



Hoe I'm coming to get cha



Bitch I'm coming to get cha)







[Verse 1]



Here comes the mister bitch



And I'm coming to get cha



No more balls and chains



So hoe now I can get wit cha



First you cough



Next you cold nigga



Now all the way out



You sold nigga



You know what's funny to me



I know your ass remember



Every time we hit a spot



I was surprised when I'm



Always doin my job



Ae yo we mob



Minnie mae raised



THE UNIVERSAL HEARTHROB



I walk the walk



See I was born with it



A lot of talk, Bitch



You was born scary



Shootin shit more deadly



Than the lead that was in my belly



Nightmares on your street



Like I am Kruger Freddy



So grab your bitch and hold her tight like she your favorite teddy



I come through with the crew



And leave you real messy



Ae yo I tried my best to even deal wit cha



Now here I come to get cha







[Chorus]







[Verse 2]



The tension I'm sending



Will leave a lemon heartbroken



You just a reject who's nonprofit and penny-loping



When up in soakin and floatin across the muddy river



Is where you be better off



Dont fuck off wit me nigga!



How reluctant you be



To not come step to me



With all this hatin you doin



On my M 2 3



Act like you Do Not Know



About the Way We Roll



All those who oppose



Ms Minnie's Child of Gold	



Sho nuff Fly gon buck



On every mic I clutch



No matter when or where	



See Fly don't care too much



I just don't give a fuck



Expect no mercy from me



Tuck your tail, hit the path



And start runnin sonny



Try and get away from me



But boy you know I'm coming



I comprehend what you sending



So Flizy coming, gunnin



And I'm not gunning around ya



I got plans on hitting ya



Matter of fact I'm splitting ya



When I come to get cha







[Chorus]







[Verse 3]



You bitches might not be ready



For the final round



Cocked aimed straight up loaded



And ready to put it down



Put some holes in you hoes



Like I am many rounds



Here I come



And you hate the way that Lil' Billy clowns



Knocking down your stack of bricks



Like Fly a steel ball	



And more than 200 pounds



Will make a big fall



I say fuck all y'all



And yo I mean this shit



I'm bout to ball y'all



And flat foot run this bitch



Flat foot bump this bitch



Face first dump this bitch



Parkway stomp this bitch



Cause you a lounging bitch



Betcha Flizy wont miss



I beat cha hit by hit



Come get you some of this



But you don't want none of this



You'd rather smell like piss



Or either look like shit



Or whine and cry big bitch



Or just ride my dick



Ae yo I tried my best to get my meals wit cha



Now here I come to get cha!!!







[Chorus]