Come One, Come All

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    [Intro]
    Yeah yeah (yo)
    Turn my mic up, one two
    East Coast Gangsters (straight Brooklyn right here)
    (East Coast Gangster, East Coast Gangster)
    Come to let ya niggas know
    One time and one time only
    We ain't playin

    [ShaCronz]
    Yo, yo, yo, yo
    Stay charm, livin, everybody wanna know cons position
    I'm in the strong condition, plus there's no competition
    Pop dons, twistin up, arm glisten
    RZA truck, lean dudes in the hallway, sittin, spittin up
    Don't think about gettin up, this world ain't forgettin us
    On the streets, we crizzin cuts, too late me missed the bus
    So I hop in the train, poppin them things
    Shootin stupid, hittin every cop in my lane
    Hip hop is my game, my job, my hustle
    Had to rob and scuffle, when the projects, the god struggle
    In the public, you know for thuggin crew
    Little rugged dude, comin thru
    Like the man in front of you, you can't do nuthin dude
    Who is he? Catch me in a pair of shoes, pissy
    Seen more grands than you, lizzy, when it comes to crime
    Ain't nuthin, my first guns a nine
    Summertime, frontin on the block, we get ones with nine
    Who's wild? New style, some say I'm too foul
    Ya rap dudes is curtail, sit back and watch my loot pal
    Slot Time eliminatin, ya rhymes a criminatin
    Shine innovatin, two dimes in rotation, mind insinuation
    God, ya dudes is weak, sometimes I be losin sleep
    To write that shit, that make ya move ya feet
    My fuse is deep, on tape ain't confuse my speech
    Lock me up, behind bars, cuz I refuse to speak

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    [Chorus 2X: ShaCronz]
    Come one, come all, if you wanna ball
    All weak niggas on the floor
    We can take it to the courts, guns involved, my sons involved
    Can't fuck with it, if there's no ones involved-acap

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