Artist: TQ f/ Jay
Album:  They Never Saw Me Coming
Song:   They Never Saw Me Coming
Typed by: TwstdFlava@aol.com

Yeah, KB, noon time 
Steady Mobb'n 
L.A. to the Bay, Atlanta GA 
Yeah 
That's the way we do it baby 
They never saw me coming 
Like a thief in the night 
Haven't you heard about it? 

New nigga in town, everybody listen 
I got a message for you, don't want you to miss it 
Gangstas make the world go round, as it was written 
That's why at every show, somebody trippin' 
So listen 

Now I like to smoke weed & drink straight yak 
And fuck wit dime pieces, because I got it like that 
Make all the strippers love me, because my tips stay fat 
And my 'Lac is all that 
Haven't you heard about it? 

1 -      Got every ghetto in the country wantin' it 
         Even if they playa hate, they bumpin' it 
         (Can't live without it) 
         I heard you're lookin' for that real life gangsta shit 
         But they never saw me coming 
         Haven't you heard about it? 

         To all my niggas down south, I know what you like 
         And all my peoples on the west, it's on tonight 
         (Can't live without it)
         And everybody in the east, believe me 
         Anybody talkin' beef, can eat these 
         They never saw me coming 

We make the front page story in every city 
Couldn't believe all the niggas that was down wit me 
Had all these other bustas lookin' silly 
We don't ride no ponies, just roll on goldies 
Nigga please

Come off that shit, this is a new era 
Straighten up your sideburns, stop wearin' mascara 
I hope it's for the sake of sellin' records 
Either way, you need to check yourself about bein' a real nigga 
So figure 

My momma told me I was unexplainable 
Said I was gifted, but I chose to act a fool 
And in the end, it be the fool that got me through 
Even back in school, I used to dream about it 

To have the whole world screamin', throwin' up their dubs 
Just wanna give 'em what they needin', and show 'em love 
Truth is I'm a thug 
But I still can blow, so what 
So tell me the motha-fuckin' problem 
Haven't you heard about it? 

Repeat 1

[Jay] 
??? face the fact 
Never thought, never knew I would come like that. 
No time to make a track 
Drunk off yak 
Still no excuse, for Mr. Magoo 
Some niggas wanna trip off Tim-buck 2 
Pass me a blunt, I like to get blunted 
Never saw me comin' in a black 600 
Bump it like a bitch 
Got a twitch in da switch 
We oughtta know who major rich 
Sound like my son 
Better ride in this shit 
Learn to love these west coast hits 
Stop makin' tracks wit all the same kids 
Better close the deal 
Let's keep it on the real 
Never understood how you managed a deal 
Smashed up the town 
Got money by the pound 

[TQ] 
Haven't you heard about it?

Repeat 1 to fade