Come Alone

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Almighty U-Sorcerer - Rap

Come Alone

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[Produced by ALLCAPSification] [Intro] Bow down to the Almighty, the diabolical I used to have friends in this before they thought illogical [Verse 1] I'm under so much stress, it's been a rough going And it's been violent on the streets, always gun toting Don't wanna be shot in the road while my skull showing In the middle of the day, man, the sun glowing Everybody was hanging out and now they unspoken A young boy head bust open He was walking to his hood and heard the guns loading He was going, bout to give his girl some love potion That shit was unopened The only way she getting is now is with my motherfucking wound blood flowing I think that's how I'm gonna leave this earth the way I'm living See, in the Game of Life, you never want another player winning They think I might lose, man, that ship sailed Ghostface explained the crack for me in Fishscale I didn't want to do it, only way to keep the cash raising Cuz got locked, he hit a man when he was drag racing We didn't have heat for a month when we paid his bail And I was always at the stove with Andrea's scale We had the paper stacking up like a layer cake So we was thinking about selling a greater weight Motorola, back before I had a ringtone I was out selling more rocks than the Flintstones I was out selling Jay Z, rocks for fellas I was out selling results of when Ata and Johnson got together Selling all that Rocko, Modern Life shit Everytime I leave the house, I got a pocketknife, shit Before they used to say I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed And now if they say that, they get a tool in the head And now so many bodies dropping, I just move through the dead This street a cemetery, don't refuse what we said And every single night, it's gunfire like it's fireworks Next time you come to my crib, take out the wire in your shirt [Hook] Come alone, don't bring the Feds with you I'm begging you, because these niggas are expecting you Come alone, don't bring the Feds with you I'm begging you, because these niggas are expecting you [Bridge] First time they caught a body, they convinced me Chopped the poor dude into mincemeat Getting caught, I thought I'd be buried six feet Thought I'd be pushing daisies by the time I turned sixteen [Verse 2] I never ever learned to fly So if the time comes when I'm really shot up in the street, I deserve to die If I ever die, it'll be from selling rock at East York I either get finessed or get shot down by the police force They gon wet me up like a motherfucking fisherman "This a gram?", niggas here can't measure, they just skip the crap Dish the crack, whipping so much, my wrist broke, apply ice So I bought myself a Rolex, it was high price If the cops come, they shooting everyone, including me Cousin still in prison but he eating better food than me I tried rapping bout the life, tried to produce the beat But nobody in the city would give me an opportunity Record label executives used to grab on they guns "Nigga, fuck that, you selling crack to my son" So the hustle remains, getting niggas higher than a NASA mission Their parents mad at me, I gave their children crack addictions Now a nigga homeless, I got kicked out since the rent due I ain't paid the rent in 3 months but I meant to So he evicted me Came straight to the crib, see the sign like "Are you kidding me?" Still selling rocks on the street corner Really looking out cause my friend was selling too, saw the police torture They beat his ass and the whole hood clapped I heard he still doing the same shit, don't look back "Ayo, nigga, do that selling later Cause the 12 be coming soon, they gon shoot, ask questions later" Those were the last words lil Jay said, now he behind bars He was selling meth because they wouldn't provide jobs I was gonna go on a quest just to go find God Cause I didn't think he was here, because I had to grind hard Always acting normal when we passing white cars I didn't want to rap, but always wanted to write bars [Bridge] First time they caught a body, they convinced me Chopped the poor dude into mincemeat Getting caught, I thought I'd be buried six feet Thought I'd be pushing daisies by the time I turned sixteen [Hook] Come alone, don't bring the Feds with you I'm begging you, because these niggas are expecting you Come alone, don't bring the Feds with you Don't even bring a friend with you, he gonna end up dead with you

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