Come Up Boys

Album cover art for "Come Up Boys" by DJ Drama & La The Darkman & Willie the Kid

DJ Drama & La The Darkman & Willie the Kid - Rap

Come Up Boys

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Duration: 2:27

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Drama & La The Darkman] Yup (Yeah) La the Darkman, Willie the Kid (L.A.D) History in the making, nigga (AMG, Embassy) Pay attention! [Verse 1: La The Darkman] Niggas, I'm sick of 'em, hoes, throw dick at 'em Countin drug money with a PHD curriculum Ain't no stickin em, ain't no trickin em No T.I.P., I'm Mike Vick'in 'em As if, puff my spliff You wanna ball? I'm Dr. Naismith I'm DatPiff.com, I'm the bomb Nigga, I'm a killer, put my hand on the Quran Hundred Gs on the arm, hundred Gs on the charm Big black nigga, cool like The Fonz Don't speak to pawns, only confidants I'm under investigation like Barry Bonds Kiss my wife, hug my moms Characteristics of a don, war like Vietnam I blast the fifth, then plead the fifth Like Diddy say, "No bitchassness" La! [Interlude: DJ Drama] See we come here to play ball Now if you wan join the league, you need to do a couple things Make sure your shoelaces is tied Have your playbook in order and know how to fuckin score Touchdown, haha The game will eat you alive But we a dynasty, nigga! AMG, Willie, get em, yup [Verse 2: Willie The Kid] Caviar wishes, Medusa on my dishes Chillin with my niggas, let me introduce the bitches Atlanta Braves party, takin pictures with the bitches Niggas actin like the game came with the glitches I never flinch, too big for my britches Merrill Lynch money, tryna dodge Willie Lynchs Willie The Kid, chain bright like the Big Dipper I'm a star, sippin 'gnac off the snifter And my opinions differ, with the media figures I only fuck with the immediate fam members We tight like the zippers on the Members Only jacket Sharp as a cactus, sandpaper raps Tryna match up my tablit And what you call rappin, I call target practice Call it how I see it, gotta live it to be it The weed Caribbean, all the guns European And if I wasn't rappin, I'd probably study law And in my spare time, writin for the Final Call Welcome to the Embassy, the SSR AMG, we the best by far, motherfuckers

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Credits

Writers
  • La The Darkman
  • Willie the Kid