D.O.S. (Destroy On Sight) - Coming lyrics

[Intro: Planetary, (Dituyí), -Norman-] Yeah, -yeah, we got my man Planetary in the Building-, D.O.S. what's good?, -yeah, D.O.S Man-, (yo! Try to guess who's coming) [Verse 1: Planetary] I overload the rats for more cheddar I'm overthrowing the land and go getter Still chasing the bread, I can't catch up But when I catch up, you know I'm gone act up My spitadry is similar to word wizardry It gonna take a nation of mills to get at me (D.O.S.) O.S. the best and I can claim that Since ‘88 back grabbed on the train track Laid back most of the time but I'm A rational style at times undefined Don't under mind cause you can't understand Gun in hand mean I putting one in your man What's the plan, man? I'm back on the Philly Streets Black minivan plan, yeah that's really me Silly me thinking that you can adept quick No more, no less, no stress, n***a that's it [Hook: Dituyí] Don't look back, just go ahead Life's hard so try to hold on If forced to go back to the streets They come to get you, keep running, running Now choose what you prefer Take that way, the road to return home Or that path to join the leads Become somebody while they coming, coming [Verse 2: Dituyí] Yo! Ahora aquí el plan es Buscar el pan diario como un clan de canes En mis calles no hay alfombra roja como en Cannes Not always can be honest, so be quick like a Pianist's fingers You know my hunger still lingers So I keep biting like a bee stinger Like Ringo Star, be a star, get bingo Rock doing it hot, this joint is bell-ringer Fluyo rápido no quedes atrás Solo hay una oportunidad, no hay más Si vas, hazlo como haría un espasmo Despierta como soñar que caes por un abismo Hah! asimismo, no pierdas el ritmo U wanna get mo', hah! don't be like John Doe Yo! skinny, you dealing with puro músculo Chulo, i'm reaching the top but you too low [Hook: Dituyí] Don't look back, just go ahead Life's hard so try to hold on If forced to go back to the streets They come to get you, keep running, running Now choose what you prefer Take that way, the road to return home Or that path to join the leads Become somebody while they coming, coming [Verse 3: Norman] En este ten con ten, tengo el efecto Rimas del espacio exterior, correcto ¡Corre! o caes en el acto Ya eres víctima del pánico Keep running, dare to test these cunning crows No crowns but we the kings of your kingdom (ding, dong) No te molestes, you the jester, the Clown Now they coming, ain't a solution No compa**ion, no kindness It's the pace from these beat bangers (Venga) puede que convenga escapar Raise the bet man, yo! tengas lo que tengas… We bring you the streets, es el matiz… hood Ninjas Written clear on this lineas (X) like Derek Vinyard No se permite soñar, sobre estas calles Rookies del año como Stoudemire Mate gotta hate the game, don't hate the Player Tres Reyes en tu Pioneer Wannabes, be quiet! D.O.S.! [Hook: Dituyí] Don't look back, just go ahead Life's hard so try to hold on If forced to go back to the streets They come to get you, keep running, running Now choose what you prefer Take that way, the road to return home Or that path to join the leads Become somebody while they coming, coming