Bobby "Bobcat" Ervin - Comin' After You lyrics

[Intro: MC Ren (Ice Cube)] Real n***a sh**, y'all n***as know what time it is (They never thought they would see this) Check this sh** out right here [Verse 1: MC Ren] In case you didn't know my flows grows for sure I'm making sure you n***as don't try me no more Weak sh** you talking and I'm surprised it's selling Do-for-self n***as full of felon's who the f** you telling Braggin bout money where that sh** be at After videos all that sh** we never see that b**hes with big a**es blunts and big cars Shot calling n***as pissy drunk in them tittie bars Ren a**asinating, all of these Wack a** rapping n***as that say they selling keys And pimping hoes and smoking a million blunts a day Shooting a hundred n***as and saying he walked away Without a scratch - some Rambo sh** side a head Living with your mama talking about a hundred grand n***a please, who the f** you think you talking to Real n***as coming after you, we after you [Hook] (x2) You fake a** ballers who we talkin to (We comin) Lyin on records bout what you do (We comin) The sh** y'all doin is played out and through (We comin) You come with that sh** we come after you [Verse 2: Ice Cube] It's the Don Daddy with the Villain, who you k**ing Oh we hate them, come verbatim with this cap peeling Top billin, make a million Paparazzi, chase us through the tunnel in the Maserati Now they got me on Hard Copy didn't have to shoot Versace Yet you still wanna watch me Motherf**ers wait they whole f**in life and aday Hopin that we can reunite N.W.A All purpose, try to serve us, gettin nervous, more murders sh** can just turn into the service Standin over the carca** You look like the kind of n***a that'd press charges We the largest, we the biggest, we the n***as, With the Attitudes Wee longitude you latitude, have some gratitude To the n***as that started this sh** Been around forever b**h, we smart at this sh** Don Mega.. MC Ren.. Ren, Ren! [Hook] (x2) You fake a** ballers who we talkin to (We comin) Lyin on records bout what you do (We comin) The sh** y'all doin is played out and through (We comin) You come with that sh** we come after you [Verse 3: MC Ren] I make the Planet Groove n***a more than BET Yo' b**h tied up phoning home like E.T So kick in that fifty grand Before you find body parts n***a in Japan A motherf**ing lyricist n***a top cop I'm makin hits with yo b**h a** talking bout That same old shoot them out I'm smokin fifty blunts That's why your sh** ain't coming out for like fifty months Ain't nobody trying to hear your n***a outdated Your wack a** quit tellin n***as that you made it I'm never faded like a ghost Villain disappear Buy some sh** to resurrect my dick the next year Ninety eight ninety nine to the earthquake How much garbage these mothef**ers go and make You better shake, f** that here I come strong Best believe Ren will rock the sh** all night long We out [Hook] (x2) You fake a** ballers who we talkin to (We comin) Lyin on records bout what you do (We comin) The sh** y'all doin is played out and through (We comin) You come with that sh** we come after you