King Tech - Come Widdit lyrics

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King Tech - Come Widdit lyrics

We went all around the planet, pitchin', and no one hit it I'm the first batter up Ahmad -- well then come widdit All around the planet, pitchin', and no one hit it I'm the first batter up Ahmad -- well then come widdit [Verse One: Ahmad] Well it's the n******gole that caught Foot Lock Cause the vibe keeps voxed in funk, makes you rock to the side Gave it all I had, just to have what I got n***as tryin to be bad, and they mad cause they not Gonna defeat the rapper who got three ways to sack a Quarterback, I slaughter wack MCs with ease These nuts, what you get and a busted lip What you have when you come at me with buster sh** Autographs given, driven so I musta hit Bought a Jag, chillin' on the Shore just to dip Get it right, cause I get it, night in and night out I'm bu*ter, covering up wack MCs like Wite-Out Don't doubt it that they just be okay rappers: overrated Who hate it that a n***a from the West blew up and made it And I'd braid it if I had it but for now I keep it balded n***as tryin' to touch to me better stop before they get scalded I'm hot, like a sk**et and grits, crush you to bits When I look over the room, and then lower the boom, and Think that they can defeat the man that can't be beat I do the breaststroke, clown, while you drown in three feet Beep beep like robots on Buck Rogers plus I bust 25th century rhymes so you decline To battle any time, had sk**s since I was nine Dope lines the only weapon that I co*k, I never drop I stop clones cause biting's never condoned From the Westside 4th Avenue crew Jones [Hook] We went all around the planet, pitchin', and no one hit it I'm the second batter Ras Ka** -- well then come widdit All around the planet, pitchin', and no one hit it I'm the second... nah forget it [Verse Two: Ras Ka**] My foramen magnum got 357 calibers To bust a s**er's melon like Gallagher Body chemistry consists of Hennessey, toxic melanin With an adamantium skeleton like Wolverine Child, my heart pumps kerosene Son, I spit butane, burn any ba*tard you name till I die And even when I'm maggots, I'mma still be fly Perpetrator, you're not the one Your name's not Anfernee Hardaway I'm like a wolf with blood dripping down the fangs My techniques foul enough to shoot the flagrant technical I be comin' off the head rougher then ribbed tip receptacles Expect the exceptional syllables to be the next man's umbilical cord Catch distortion, Ras cancels kids like abortions Sendin' n***as to hip hop hell, ock Eternal damnation through writers block I rock over the results of Reeboks and sands Stand ill, forget a live band, just my mouth and hand And even man wasn't prehensile I'd still find a way to grip mikes, hold my tip when I piss And pick off pubic lice Cause see, I always been nice but first brothers slept Now I've come back twice like Christ to resurrect the West Check [Hook] We went all around the planet, pitchin', and no one hit it I'm the third batter up, Saafir -- well then come widdit All around the planet, pitchin', and no one hit it I'm the third batter Saafir -- well then come widdit [Verse Three: Saafir the Saucee Nomad] Some spit it, but my saliva is liver Spit stenches drenches been intricated, flow braggarts Act cynic thyroid thermia hypodermic How I earn it squeezing juices, one-hundred Percent concentrated on easing nooses around the necks Of tricks, probably won't get this Thick body, hottie carberuator I'm the un-priggish well cat led bredded-well ill verse my Will is ho gung for the fortune Can spell hearse with the same Addams Family apple grapple hook Crooked, flier I fly crooked For the crew, Hobo Junction, in a few I'll plan Father soldier and when they're older, I'll teach them of k**ings of confidence and to be omnipotent with content Accomplishment for gladiation I'm done With training of explaining as the crates in plan B Plan the attack, instructs me to hit the yak I'm here, on purpose The Nomadic, addict, merchant [Hook] We went all around the planet, pitchin', and no one hit it Well then come widdit All around the planet, pitchin', and no one hit it Well then come widdit