B.G. - Come On lyrics

Verse 1: Where my n***as at, it's play it raw time baby Load up the guns guerilla war time baby Light up the blunts, light up the block time dawg Choppers with drums, uzi's, and Glock time dawg Murk Whoever he with, they better split cause this the night And whoever ain't hit, jump out the whip and get it right Then we run in his house, see anybody and haul them out Then we empty the clips and let the Lord sort em out I'm bustin it really, it ain't no stopping me cause I hang up to that Dilly And now I'm tying up my bandanna and I'm co*king back Jump out the Hummer send a hundred to your stocking cap Dawg we got automatics, two shooters, six shots, and 50 round drums Hit your daddy, you sister, your son, your wife and move your momma Cause I'm off the wall, off the hook, off the chain Got a sawed off, tec and I'm bout to knock off your brain Tell em' [Hook (B.G. & Lil Wayne)] Come on, n***a Come on, time to do it n***a n***a Come On, n***a Come On Wodie! Come on, n***a Come on, time to do it n***a n***a Come On, n***a Come On Wodie! Verse 2: (B.G.) If drama come to me then it come For that I got two Glocks and a k with a drum That's what I ride with not what I got got ducked off The mac, sweeper, the six shot, pump that sawd off I got the tillery when beef kick I got soldiers ready to march when that beef start I got n***as be in that zone on that herion I got n***as ready to k** when sh** get real I got n***as that play all out skirts of the field So get caught up in that place and your brain get spilled Oh it's a game but it's a game of life or d**h You lose and can't continue if you get dome checked You get blues it's all what duck gonna be next Come in that water and get wet Think you can f** with me, your thoughts will get upset I don't shot to hit I shot to k** Believe me I don't shoot for fun when I shoot it's for real Come on n***a! [Hook] Come on, n***a Come on, time to do it n***a n***a Come On, n***a Come On Wodie! Come on, n***a Come on, time to do it n***a n***a Come On, n***a Come On Wodie! [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Give me the guns, I'm ready to bust one n***a My nuts hung n***a, since I was young n***a I get dumb n***a, with the M-1 n***a I sip some n***a, and I flip some n***a Imma uptown stunna, what the hell you think Ready for war, BUT I AIN"T NO CAPTAIN OF NO GOT DAMN TANK! And you can take that to vegillity boy I'm burning up, I'm on fire is you smelling boy Cause I be coming with the top down Letting them know how the chop sound 100 rounds tore the whole entire block down Assault rifle with a drum and beam totter 38 with a speed loader in my holster Mac uzi achine with a strap around my shoulder But if I pop my trunk I'm might just set off a damn explosion I'm off the wall, off the hook, off the chain Got a sawed off tec and I'm bout to knock off your brain Tell em' Chorus x2 You ain't gotta hollar wodie, here I come n***a! x2 [Outro (B.G. & Turk)] They gotta holler at "Lil Wayne!", Here I come n***a! You ain't gotta holler n***a here I come n***a! You ain't gotta holler whodie here I come n***a! You ain't gotta holler n***a! Here I come n***a! (Come on, come on, What? Come on n***a!) (There They Go shorty!) (There they go, come on..)