Come And Get Me Lyrics - The Last Kiss - Jadakiss

Geah, make a move y'all, which part you wan' lose? 

The clip is loaded, the quatro is on cruise 

I'm back to work bitch, the clock off snooze 

I'm tougher than leather nigga, I cannot bruise 

Who wanna try a nigga? 

Hard to the God, come and butterfly a nigga 

(Hold that) 

Ooze on out 

(Uh, huh) 

Weeks later bitch go and throw your shoes on out 

I'm that shit that great Mario [unverified] 'bout 

Clear this out, blood on the hopscotch floor 

Shells in the sandbox, niggaz with big Glocks 

Late night, movin' that junk like Redd Fox 

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Now, you don't want nothin' about me 

(Nah) 

You pussy, nigga come fuck with the Alkie 

Weed smokin', keep the cancer piece on it 

(Yeah) 

Call hoes, get pussy whenever I want it 

(C'mere bitch) 

Mack daddy 

(No) 

Pimp daddy 

(No) 

Hammer cocked 

(Yeah) 

Let that go 

I ain't heard shit in a long, long time 

To even fuck around with either one of my rhymes 

(Sheek Louch) 

Niggaz still livin' off the petty ass crimes 

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The Hossa [unverified] hater, Lacoste gator 

Levi's, hundred to the Mr. Chow waiter 

What up street niggaz? Hold heat niggaz 

Fuck sweet niggaz, you'll get beat niggaz 

(Yeah) 

Now who out there wanna fuck around with me? 

You can come and get a fresh buck 50 

We got guns, money, liquor, drugs 

We right here until they come get me 

(I'm talkin 'bout murder) 

Now who out there wanna fuck around with me? 

You can come and get a fresh buck 50 

We got guns, money, liquor, drugs 

We right here until they come get me 

C'mon, yeah, ah, hah, nobody, c'mon 

Yeah, c'mon, yeah, c'mon, yeah, yeah, uhh, yo 

Yo listen here, you ain't dead if your heart ain't stop 

Twin 40's, you ain't gotta ask, "Are they cocked?" 

I'm so sharp I could come through and scar they block 

Late night, red linin' in an R.A. drop 

And I'm only tuckin' them until I shoot ya 

When I pull 'em out that's when I'm fuckin' with your future 

You gon' realize this is nothin' that you're used to 

Get your life taken by a booster 

Then we gon' hang the noose up 

It's all over with 

(Yeah) 

All they found was his Louis scarf 

With his DNA all over it 

(Mm) 

Who's choosin' and pickin' them 

(Who?) 

'Cause I'm sick of them 

Not followin' the curriculum 

(Yeah) 

It's my shit and I'm evictin' them 

(Get out) 

Whoever feel like they ain't gotta leave, I'm rippin' them 

Even though the love's frail, the thug's real 

All you gotta do is just follow the blood trail 

Much harder fightin' when the battle is uphill 

Whatever the knife can't handle the slug will 

Keep a good lawyer that's smart work on cases 

Still gotta run from the NARCs, they gon' chase us 

(Run) 

In case I gotta put some artwork on faces 

If we leave the game for God they gon' [unverified] us 

My suggestion, is that you don't even test, son 

Unless you wanna catch a fresh one 

Now who out there wanna fuck around with me? 

You can come and get a fresh buck 50 

We got guns, money, liquor, drugs 

We right here until they come get me 

(I'm talkin 'bout murder) 

Now who out there wanna fuck around with me? 

You can come and get a fresh buck 50 

We got guns, money, liquor, drugs 

We right here until they come get me 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Let's go