Come Witcha Own (feat. Ed Word A.K.A. Schitical)
Blake the Jew
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Why they want to spit in my face I'm at a pace That would dictate nobody want to live in my place Cause idiots hate How my tape Shows up in DJ's crates It's like they can't compete if we should speak in the same state Well I apologize Don't hate me because I'm beautiful Make me acknowledge I underestimated your whole crew Take me to places I never dreamt that you could take me to Cause right now this white child is out-creating you And y'all feel it too You don't admit it in interviews But all that tough talk and biteless bark on interludes is pitiful Schitical's ambition's to give it to The whole slew of chickens that got rap in condition classified critical How can you pick the pen up When you got nothing to lay And what you say ain't enough Like when you spray you ok But no AK and you chumps and looking at me with the What what what like what I'm telling isn't well known If I should snatch up your cell phone Can't call for no backup so run the hell home Don't you see it oozes through the music Who should get gone You think you fooling us you're dead wrong. ABC And 1... 2... 3 The young do bleed Don't be a copy cat rat Come witcha own Take it back Send it home It's on son You dead wrong Real ones done remain headstrong ABC And 1... 2... 3 The young do bleed Don't be a copy cat rat Come witcha own Take it back Send it home It's on son You dead wrong Real ones done remain headstrong Look you in the eye see what you're thinking You give me dap to seal the deal but turn your back with winking Yo cyclops Your crew of cats don't think when they've been drinking So I got More than an inkling of the information they've been bringing To my utmost attention Got drunk quick and let they tongues slip Went on to mention Some dumb shit about your punk clique So now I'm sending dysfunction Up in amongst it And this message will self destruct BOW Do you feel me now Clearly here's the main principle Take responsibility for the crowd you running with If they clowns and you get fucked You had it coming kid And I aint gonna coat it with nothing kid Just don't blame me If you choose to spend your time With friends who don't shine like mine And then they f*ck you from the behind How is that my fault And all this time I thought you was an adult You choose your own trues You made a bad call Own up to it son The bottom line is this You shot and mine and missed Now you pissed Searching for a method to heal the hurting Once dismissed by the mic surgeon And twice was bitten by the kitten who remains uncertain Remains a virgin ABC And 1... 2... 3 The young do bleed Don't be a copy cat rat Come witcha own Take it back Send it home It's on son You dead wrong Real ones done remain headstrong ABC And 1... 2... 3 The young do bleed Don't be a copy cat rat Come witcha own Take it back Send it home It's on son You dead wrong Real ones done remain headstrong Blake the Jew (Blake the Jew) Still Jewin' (Yeah) Work on Shabbas Records (Ya mean) Y'all already know Y'all already know who it is We don't rest We don't rest on shabbas we blessed on shabbas Ya mean
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