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the comeback 2012 - mr. comfortable lyrics

[verse]
yo, yo, vanauley, vanauley
we all gon’ die so whatever
i lost hoody and jeezy, so i might as well ride forever
stay high as ever
real fly and clever
i don’t care who’s riding, y’all can die together
shootin’ like a cop, that’s my position
looch in the kitchen, whip it for the fiends twitching
my word, you n*ggas b*tches, work ’em into witness
put a custom laser on that burner for the distance
life is like a mission, just the obstacles, nothin’ different
you should listen when i’m spitting, my flow be like a smithen
sawеd off pump kind, ridin’ in the front line
extendеd on that b*tch ’cause i want mine, it’s crunch time

i got this rap sh*t in a chokehold
that gadget is a go*go
pumps, ar’s turn into a smoke show
them n*ggas got you gassed boy
n*gga you a fraud i swear to god
never fear no one but allah
ridin by spitting shots
leave this n*gga bleeding in the mask
like a n*gga trick or treating, i roll with demons
magic show you disappear, magic how a n*gga here
so many n*ggas up on my head but still i show no fear
listen here, you know a n*gga riding never switching gears
vision clear, stuck up in the jungle, i’m on a mission here
shedding tears for my n*ggas locked and my dead peers
stressing a lot so you know i’m tryna get my head clear
suited up mask on hoodie on headgear
young n*gga got sh*t on lock like a dread head
the good die young, real rap, and it ain’t fair
talkin to hoody at night, he telling me to take care
ain’t no competition, vanauley boys never switching
there’s a bigger fish to fry, i’m with that glock, i’m on a mission
h*llo, young n*gga shooting like melo
approach ’em, have these n*ggas shaking like jello
bezel got them lil’ rocks and them pebbles
straight from out that hood, up out them projects, that ghetto
rebel, how a n*gga riding with that metal
talking with the devil ’cause this sh*t, we gotta settle
my flow on another level, like .38’s i be special
i rather snipe, i don’t try fight, f*ck a wrestle
lock and load, rock and roll
move then them shots explode
still black, real rap, even in the dark i glow
free my n*gga rodawg, i got that pump like o*dawg
coming at your mouth, this’ll knock your f*cking nose off
free my n*gga johnny, party on vanauley
throw your weed up if you down to catch a homi’
if i could start from scratch i wouldn’t change nothing
pop’s left, turned me to a man from a youngin
understand we all have a chance so make something
paper chasing, that’s the only time a n*gga running
i’m rolling when it’s black at night
i’ll show you how to clock that pipe
posted like a traffic light, i’ll see you in the afterlife
n*ggas got you gassed and hyped
n*gga, you that acting type
one phone call, i’ll have your ass merked
i’ll get you clapped tonight
money*hungry appetite, ducking all them flashing lights
free my n*ggas down, they tryna roof em like a satellite
step into my zone if you able, we connected
f*ck cable, bosses at the table
give the word out, goons splatter your tomato
hospital bed, plugged why as it be fatal
i’m young they wanna see id
that gun, that be my pic
n*gga you gon d*i*e for that dumb sh*t you d*i*d
never ran, no, never cheater, never follow, born a leader
get you rocked just like a sneaker
get your strap and let’s go meet up
pick your girls on ? deeper
that fool got me in a sleeper
aim on deck, boy, i could teach ya
you know that i got that heater
whole hood know i’m real, i tell em throw them p’s up
yeah, a n*gga young but sh*t a n*gga g’d up
if you getting high then get by, throw your weed up
f*ck them hating n*ggas, cop your guns and get your cheese up

- mr comfortable lyrics

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