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Yvette Laboy - The Comeback lyrics
[Intro:]
 "Yo?" 
 "What's up?"
 "Ay what's up nigga?"
 "Guess what nigga?"
 "What?"
 "I done found them niggas."
 "You done found 'em?"
 "Fa sho."
 "No shit?"
 "And guess where they at?"
 "Where they at?"
 "In yo hood."
 "Oh it's on."
 "Nigga you need to get down here now."
 "I'm on my way."
 What? They done shot yo baby momma, what?! 
 Aw, shhh
 Ah man, oh no it's gonna be (??) these niggas up man
 Real ballsy shit 
 Yo, real ballsy partner
 I ain't got nothin' else to live for man
 What else is there to be for?
 These niggas want war or somethin'?
 You strapped? Come on, let's get these fools!
 [Daz Dillinger]
 I'm rollin through the streets, me and my homeboys watered out
 See me with it on everything, that's what we talkin 'bout
 Plottin, jackin, murder, robberies we specialize in that
 We'll make our pockets fat, weed, pistols and crack
 As a gangster livin it up, growin up in a scandlous town
 Automatic weapons wanna spray the town, lay the gang down
 Hangin out bangin all around, smackin fools in they mouth no doubt
 Showin these fools what we all about
 Big clout and money, that's what we all about
 You see we die for this color, money, respect and honor
 Serious about this game, kill for pennies and dollars
 I'm crucial and brutal to those that test
 Wanna be a G, represent the set
 See this ain't nothin new homeboy, see we aim't got stupid yet
 See we the finest of the finest and the bossest and bossest
 Doin what we do, major clout and so we flossin
 Get the fuck out the way, cuz here we come homeboy
 And my niggas don't play
 TQ
 [TQ]
 I'm up at mom's house taped up
 Three months rehabilitatin finally got my weight back up
 She told me "I'm gonna pray to God that you'll be alright"
 That's my only mamma nigga, she knows what's on my mind
 You shot my girlfriend when she was three months
 There went my children, found out it was more than one
 You've got me limpin and I can't move as fast
 But I swear on baby grave that I'm a get that ass
 What about my little sister, she used to get good grades
 But now she's paranoid, going to school with a 38
 Now how much of this do you think I'm gonna take?
 Nigga I'm comin back
 Yvette Laboy - The Comeback - http://motolyrics.com/yvette-laboy/the-comeback-lyrics.html
 [Hook]
 All I'm sayin is you better not go to sleep
 I'm comin to get you nigga, you made too big a mess
 I'm comin back
 And you better be watchin everyone you meet
 Might not be the one who stick ya
 It could be one of your friends
 I'm comin back
 I won't lay down before you do, that's on me
 I'm tellin you fuck what you been thinkin
 I'm comin back
 All I'm sayin is you better not go to sleep
 I might be waitin to get ya
 I'm comin back
 [TQ]
 Friday night again and I got a new Benz
 Bust a left on 120th, I see you slippin
 This nigga's in my hood, tell me how can this be?
 Gotta thank the Lord for sendin this blessin down to me
 I get my glock ready, Beenie can't shoot this time
 Cuz I been feelin and dreamin, this motherfucker's mine
 I let my heat fly, I see him fallin down
 And all I'm hearin is kaplaw kaplaw plaw plaw
 After the smoke clears, I hear a baby screamin
 I'm tryin to figure out, but all I see is demons
 Father forgive me if I hurt this child, let me die tonight
 Walked up to the Beamer, see the kid's alright
 I hand him to his cryin mama, tell her turn away
 Somebody punched up daddy number and it's Judgement Day
 For anybody askin questions, you didn't even see my face
 I'm comin back
[Hook]
 [Kurupt]
 Yeah, this for all y'all bitch ass niggas
 If you gonna blast, then blast
 If you gon think, think fast
 I'm movin emotion, a double dosage of dolja
 Give (??) a nigga ride his ride, slip slide
 Dash, slide slash cop, fuck aimin blast
 Blast dash, dash stash, that's for Daz
 TQ what the fuck they really wan do?
 Like they don't know a thing about me and you
 Don't trip, don't act a ass, don't do shit unless you down to blast
 G dog rollin with pounds of hash
 Forty cal colt in the back a stash
 Never go to sleep, better not tweak
 Punk what the fuck, TQ Kurupt, mash and dash
 Two hits and pass, first to last
 Bound to bounce, I'm a round em up then I'm a round em out
 I'm a blaze an ounce, I'm a blaze a stick 
 I'm a hit em with some gangsta shit
 Cigarettes then joints dip
 Fears pierce and shit when the AK spit
 Gangstas
[Hook] X 2
 Gangstas, TQ, Dogg Pound
 No bitches allowed











