Supreme - What We Came to Do lyrics

[Intro] Just bounce and bounce and keep bouncin' (4X) (GG'z, Hell Razah, all the world We gon' hold it strong, holdin' ya head Listenin' to ya sh**, now listen to our sh**) 2000, Fortune 5000, aiyo, Reg', we gon' put it down now (+Bop Ya Head+ and bop ya feet to this sh** right here) Staight up, +Bop Ya Head+, bop ya feet [Chorus 2X] Ain't no shame in our game, +What We Came To Do+ Ya be actin' like we get paid for you You want war?, bring it on, it's the same for you You better warn them n***as that came wit you They don't wanna die, better stay away from you You don't like me, sh**, I don't like you too [Hell Razah] I'm a GG, you heard, go and spread the word If you been shot by us, then that's what ya deserve We stay ghetto, not suburb, dress superb Keep birds in the cage wit they p**y desert You can catch me in the back of a Cad' Gat in the bag, black doo-rag Me and 7th and Baghdad Drinkin' our drinks, faces like Sphinx Makin' ya link, and loop wit our links The black banker, chain that hang like an anchor Who dare wanna step in the rise of my chamber 22?, seen things that money do Be +Careful+ cuz the hustle you do can hustle you The cats that be comin' to you, could split a crew For example: that's why I can f** wit GG'z Through example: and still make sure we see cheese Got ya girlfriend neckin' and smokin' my weed Only God up above supplyin' my needs, die for my seed Ride for my g, the rest of ya n***as to me is thieves Freeze, music 'Preme [Chorus] [Hell Razah] I'm a cla**ic, the +Shining Star+, ya head nod To the A&R, baggin' ya b**h wit no car I swing like monkey bars, ask ya moms Who the best since welfare checks and Malcolm X? I rep that Red Hook sh**, my projects We ain't dead yet, I just begun to progress I go out for a GG, like Hitler did for a Nazi Autopsy ya whole posse, seen rich n***as cop pleads Back when we use to rock leaves, Ghetto Government the monarchy Crush weed that be green broccoli Makin' ya forget where ya car key, the real Jewish of a Dark Sea '89 rock Biz Markie, beneton, wit the matchin wallabie Take the head of a nominee, nominated for wack mc's Ya be better off doin' comedy, bow down and honor me It be the agony that make me knock off the faculty Rap-pily, each bullet claim one casualty Freeze, music 'Preme [Chorus 2X] [Outro] Yeah, GG'z, Hell Razah Represent to the fullest, number one to the fullest Straight up, Fortune 5000, Ghetto Government...