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Tony Yayo - Come Out lyrics
[Movie Bites from "Belly (1998)", Louie Rankin as Lennox speaks:]
 (COME ONE!) You wanna bumbablot me?
 You don't know me...
 I'm the original Jamaican dandatta!
 Who want test me? Come here, you maggots!
 You wanna romp with bumbaclot me?!
 Come on, come on!
 I murder people for fun!
 You wanna ramp with bumbaclot me?!
 [Tony Yayo:]
 Y'all niggaz wanna rump with me not me
 I'm not a rude boy I'm a haitian gangsta
 Y'all niggaz wanna rump with me not me
 I roll with 80 shooters and they all is gangsta
 Jealous ones envy money cause greed
 44 colt put ya dick on ya sleeve
 While 50 lift weights, tony lift toast
 Pull it out rappers turn into cinammon toast
 Cowards, spin on my rope, chillin on boats
 Put the "d" in the blender start blending the dope
 Yo I'm raw like that coke in a liquid form
 In the club with my starp till the liquors gone
 Yo that friendly extortion turns into blood money
 I could buy my own army with that pablo es money
 Glock auto matie yo, bitch gotta fatty yo
 For 14 bricks Pablo killed Fabio
 Cop 5 acres, the pool and the patio
 My flow is speradical, whites think it's radical
 I spit 16 like a sawed of calico
 It's T-O-N-Y my flow is phenomel
 [Chorus: Tony Yayo]
 You can run but you can't hide nigggggaaa
 Come out, come out, wherever you are
 Pop shit with my pistol bigggerr
 Come out, come out, wherever you are
 You could run outta town put tints on your car
 Come out, come out, wherever you are
 Have a vest on your chest I murder you par
 Come out, come out, wherever you are
 Come out, come out, wherever you are
 Come out, come out, wherever you areTony Yayo - Come Out - http://motolyrics.com/tony-yayo/come-out-lyrics.html
 [Nyce Da Future:]
 I see y'all in ya cars show me what the signs bout
 After you do that I shoot you with the 9 spout
 Pull the 9 out, pull your spines out
 Holes in your car it could be hard to climb out
 Me and yayo spin through, the city with them guns
 These ar 15's playin frisbee with ya lungs
 Me and p nigga, gettin busy with them guns
 Me and 50 get it for 5 for 50 in the slums
 So nigga act up these shotties attached to our legs
 The infared beam attached to your head
 We act like mones, homie we attach the bread
 These cowards work for the government attached to the feds
 So come out, come out, wherever you are
 Or the guns, the guns, coming outta that car
 Once the bullets outta the chamber, straight up danger
 Nigga bodies all nice like the new york rangers
[Chorus]
 [Prodigy:]
 I know alot of niggaz is jealous, alot of niggaz is greedy
 And lotayou niggaz concentratin on me so much
 I can feel ya vibrations,
 Man I'm all the way in england with a tingling sensation
 In my thoughts somethings telling me to set it off
 Just incase you try to front later on
 I said, somethings telling me to come shoot ya
 Just incase that you front in the future
 So I nipped that in the bud, get back in the truck
 With the 3 inch glass, shoot that if you want
 Don't turn up the music that's Tony Cocaine
 And PCP yea that G-Unit gang
 Got a young gun named Nyce that's ready to pop
 And when the shit gets thick you need 40 Glocc
 I told niggaz don't paly with me but you don't listen
 Till wap squeeze the wap and you get chunks tooken of your arms
 And your skull when them things pull,
 The cops gon get low them shots coming through
 In your arms and your skull, when them things pull
 The cops gon get low them shots coming through
[Chorus]








