Come On Y`all Lyrics

Come On Y`all lyrics



 

Check it out, yeah

Rottin Razkals, Cruddy Click, nigga

I'll have your back on that wall

Get your back off that wall, boy

Ill Town, Inglewood, boy

Get your back off that wall



[Diesel] [Fam]

Hey, word is bond I ain't the one to be played like a fool

Get my temper out of place I'll smack your face with a stool

Hey Fam, man

Girl, you know your swinger's in the house

Grab a hold of your spouse

Cos they're checkin us out

Huh, Hip-to-the-Hop

And let the Glock pop

I knock the fluid out your mouth and watch it drip (drop)

Cos I ain't fakin the funk, you silly chump

I'll be high of that skunk 

I mean, really, I mean a Philly blunt

Puff the herbs, then get wicked with the words

Throwin curbs in verse that you never even heard

I'm Naughty as hell

Even Rottin as well

And be ridin your ass

Like an animals' tail

I got the flow

Only you got the flow

Just to let em know

Here we, here here, here we go

I don't know you 

So you can't show me nuttin new

Who got it like that?

Nigga, you know we do



[Chorus- X2]

Come on y'all

Get your back up off the wall

Come on y'all

We're bout to,  get it off



[Diesel] [Fam]

This isn't just to let yourself go

Bump with your rump ???, say yo

Peep the frequen flow that you already know

It's from Ill Town E.O. 

So won't you let yourself go 

(Boogie)

The Boogie makes the Boogie pass it down, give it to me

Hard as decks the same jock when his cock got a woody

Hit him hiiiiiigh - hit him loooow

Hits him in the middle just to him know

That I can sing a flow

That I can bring the flow

That it's no thing to flow

So watch me fling the flow

Yo! Congratulations

Of my generation

Creation, rules the nation, the population

Popped inflation

Huh, so next time get it right

And don't confuse our music with that other type, alright?



[Chorus- X2]



[Diesel] [Fam]

This is the focus of the rump of every hottie

(Oh, you don't know?) You better ask somebody

We can throw it like this

When the hit, we won't miss

Grandslam hit on that Rottin-Cruddy tip

It's like that y'all 

You don't stop

It's like that y'all

Mack on and mack on, ock

The Naughty nappy jack-happy nigga on the trigger

Light as a feather but figured for a bigger nigga

Because of a...

Rep for wreckin regs, we get respect in this business 

Ain't no beef, but watch your teeth

I'll nock you senseless with the quickness

That's for my embryo, I did my number cho

I threw my tongue out

 when I was young and came out with the rugged flow

Hip Hop maniac

Vocab like a brainiac

No good hood, swingin wood and not ashamed of that



[Chorus - X4]



[Diesel]

Yeah, 98 style up in yo house

My man K-Boogie

What goin down

Jersey in the place