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Da Come Up
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Da Come Up was released on May 1, 1995 by Arista/Legacy as a part of the album Last Chance, No Breaks
May 1, 1995
LabelArista/Legacy
LanguageEnglish
BPM82
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Come on, let's go fuck with this lil ****
Come on, man, let's go fuck with this lil ****
Ayo, get the fuck up, man
Get the fuck up
****, get the fuck up, ****, this is Southwest Philly JBM, ****
Be down or lay the fuck down, ****
Get the fuck up, ****
You hear what the fuck I said, ****
Be the fuck down or lay the fuck down, ****
Hey, this lil **** harder than a muthafucka, cuz
Suck my dick
Yeah, alright
What you down for, ****?
What you down for?
Whatever, ****
Whatever?
Hurry the fuck up, let's go get this muthafuckin money
Whatever, ****
Ayy, come on, man
Fuck you big, man
You know what ****, you's a down ass lil ****
Ayy, man, come the fuck on, man
Roll with me, let me see you pop this shit
Come on
In between the schemes of the 6-1 block
Where hood rats sell pussies and **** sell rocks
There lived this wild little **** named Bim
He had the block locked, sold rocks for little spend
These two **** parlayed all day
And sundown they on route
Sticking **** for the pay (Doing what?)
Hittin' 50-50 licks like clockwork
And hesitation leads to letting the Glock work
To all my **** on the street
The 40oz drinkers doing climb packing heat
Peep
Come on, ****, let's do this shit
Yo, muthafuckas, ****
Get that shit up
Give me that shit, muthafuckas
Don't move, muthafucka
Give me that shit
What, muthafucka?
Shut the fuck up, muthafucka
Bitch ass ****
Bim and Little Spin was lamping on the ave
Discussing the lick they hit the night before last
This conversation led to confrontation
No need to ill, so they killed the situation
And then they got they dash off
To hit the neighborhood so they can get they cash on
Paranoid out they fuckin mind
Tweakin' like Puerto Ricans doing uncut lines
Fishing for time wishing crime could pay mo'
Ducking one time, C serving yayo
Spin played the big man of the shit
But Bim was on the up rise, and that was conflict
Money, hoes and clothes
Black Benz went from cocaine show
He upped the gang back
And it was all in the game, man
But like the crab in the pot
Spin tried to come and change thangs
Money got funny, and like a king
Ben Bim looked up Spin to do him in
And dump his ass in the ditch
He got the information on the low
In case his cousin gangsta a bitch snitch
And it was all in the dick
So he got to kill that bitch later
She's a leak in the clique
He jumped in the ride, headed southwest side
The bitch said he could be found in there on the town
Strapped to fo pound and the black skull cap
And in the backpack, cracked with the strap on his lap
And proceeded to mash on
Cause it's on, cause it's on
Drivin' down the back streets, mind full of schemes
Cause a muthafucka tried to get him for his cream (True dat)
He saw Spin, he was coolin' on the block
Smokin' weed by the sess spot, about to get knocked
Bim packed the calico, hundred shots
Spin packed the black MAC-10 with the red dot
Ready to throw down, it's bout to go down
He beat him to the draw then Spin hit the floor
Yeah, ****
That's the way it goes
Got the right connects and watch your back, ****
Better protect your neck
Ayo, man, fade that shit out, man
Turn that shit off real quick, man, let me tell you my due
Ayo, check this
Jamal would like to take this time out on my LP
To thank all the muthafuckas who supported me
Them **** on the Illadelphiattic streets
Def Squad
And the muthafuckin Rowdy staff
One love
We out this muthafucka
Ayy, Mike Dean, man
Keep the muthafuckin funk goin', ****
Bring that track here
Written by: Jamal, MIKE DEAN
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