Bongo By The Way - Incognito (Part Deuce) lyrics

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Bongo By The Way - Incognito (Part Deuce) lyrics

[Produced by Bongo by the Way] [Hook] Incognito, on the lee-low, like Carlito Cause we know, n***as don't really want us to see dough Bongo by the Way [Verse] I'm on my way to take your a** down like Lincoln Clay Survival of the motherf**ing fittest, every single day I'm coming for your head, your life is on contract You come to break my knees, then you know I'm gonna bomb back I'm on attack, Imma weaken your rackets I'll bring the gasoline to all of that paper your stackin' Nobody wants to die, word to O'Shea But don't ask me what I think, see what my fo-fo say I figured out where you live, what you eat, who you sleeping with In bed with the federales, the company you keeping sh** I'm gonna find you co*ks**er, you won't live to the end of the day You can send one guy, I'll send more, bout ten of them spray But this is personal, f** business I duck with quickness when stuck with slick sh** My bucket list is, getting crossed off by the minute You on top of the list, cause I just k**ed your lieutenant I'm in the limo, popping pills and packing all of my pistols About 10 minutes away, I'mma snatch you of that watch on your wrist ho While you sippin' that cristal I spot you Looking down on the streets, calling all of your cops too You know I'm here and your shook enough f** rhymes, f** crack, my revenge is what is cooking up You stupid f**, I arrived at your penthouse Whip out the lethal desert eagle and shoot through your b**h's mouth The bodguards are coming out, oh it's time for fun I shoot my way through with my laser, time to run As I kick down your front doors into the lobby My mind on payback like James Brown, motherf**er try to stop me [Outro] Guess who's here motherf**er (Reloads pistol) Your only chance of salvation has left the building