Artist: Tony Yayo f/ Nyce Da Future, Prodigy (Mobb Deep) Album: S.O.D. (Mixtape) Song: Come Out Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Belly movie dialogue] (COME ON!) You wanna bumba claat me? You don't know me... I'm the original Jamaican don dada! Who want test me? Come here, you maggots! You wanna rpmp with bumba claat me?! Come on, come on! I murder people for fun! You wanna romp with bumba claat me?! [Tony Yayo] Y'all niggaz wanna romp with me not me I'm not a rude boy I'm a haitian gangsta Y'all niggaz wanna rump with me not me I roll with 80 shooters and they all is gangsta Jealous ones envy money cause greed 44 colt put ya dick on ya sleeve While 50 lift weights, tony lift toast Pull it out rappers turn into cinammon toast Cowards, spin on my rope, chillin on boats Put the "d" in the blender start blending the dope Yo I'm raw like that coke in a liquid form In the club with my starp till the liquors gone Yo that friendly extortion turns into blood money I could buy my own army with that pablo es money Glock auto matie yo, bitch gotta fatty yo For 14 bricks Pablo killed Fabio Cop 5 acres, the pool and the patio My flow is speradical, whites think it's radical I spit 16 like a sawed of calico It's T-O-N-Y my flow is phenomel [Chorus: Tony Yayo] You can run but you can't hide nigggggaaa Come out, come out, wherever you are Pop shit with my pistol bigggerr Come out, come out, wherever you are You could run outta town put tints on your car Come out, come out, wherever you are Have a vest on your chest I murder you par Come out, come out, wherever you are Come out, come out, wherever you are Come out, come out, wherever you are [Nyce Da Future] I see y'all in ya cars show me what the signs bout After you do that I shoot you with the 9 spout Pull the 9 out, pull your spines out Holes in your car it could be hard to climb out Me and yayo spin through, the city with them guns These ar 15's playin frisbee with ya lungs Me and p nigga, gettin busy with them guns Me and 50 get it for 5 for 50 in the slums So nigga act up these shotties attached to our legs The infared beam attached to your head We act like mones, homie we attach the bread These cowards work for the government attached to the feds So come out, come out, wherever you are Or the guns, the guns, coming outta that car Once the bullets outta the chamber, straight up danger Nigga bodies all nice like the new york rangers [Chorus] [Prodigy] I know a lot of niggaz is jealous, a lot of niggaz is greedy And lotayou niggaz concentratin on me so much I can feel ya vibrations, Man I'm all the way in england with a tingling sensation In my thoughts somethings telling me to set it off Just incase you try to front later on I said, somethings telling me to come shoot ya Just incase that you front in the future So I nipped that in the bud, get back in the truck With the 3 inch glass, shoot that if you want Don't turn up the music that's Tony Cocaine And PCP yea that G-Unit gang Got a young gun named Nyce that's ready to pop And when the shit gets thick you need 40 Glocc I told niggaz don't paly with me but you don't listen Till wap squeeze the wap and you get chunks tooken of your arms And your skull when them things pull, The cops gon get low them shots coming through In your arms and your skull, when them things pull The cops gon get low them shots coming through [Chorus]