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The Come Up Lyrics by Mr. Krane

2016

[Verse 1]
Back in days when I was coming up I used to give a fuck
Lucky motherfucker who got lotta problems on his mind
I just tried to keep it real, art is B.O.A.T.S
All I do right now is chase that money and enjoy success
Real renegade MC, all I know is how to kill
Riders of they own dicks, man, imagine, how that feel
Used to send my music to the one I used to call my man
He pretended listening that shit I'd written with my pen
Then he done respond to this, nothing but the criticism
Shit, I know my flow is dumb as fuck, I'm rapping to the rhythm
Like no one is able to perform in modern history
But he gave me some respect for rhymes, the rest is mystery
All I understood is when you're coming up don't have the rest
Everybody wants to hate, so keep it up and fuck the stress
When you rise up to the sky these faggots gonna scream and cry
Begging for your mercy, all you do is be a real bad guy
[Bridge]
And when these fuckers fall down on they knees
You look at them and try to act like Walter
There's nothing White in you, your name is Kovach
And try to look like man with metal face
They see the anger, hatred and enjoyment
You gon' see the fear and the pain
Put the weapon in they mouth and squeeze it
Congrats, you now look like me, god damn
[Verse 2]
Here's another story 'bout the one I used to spend the time
With, he used to be a real dog, a dumb and crazy guy
We done have a crew, we used to hang around our tiny block
Ate some junk, got drunk as fuck and enjoyed the real funk
Suddenly he turned it out to be a faggot, not the gay
Faggots are the ones who act the pussies and don't stay the same
(Who the fuck he used to be?) Real gangsta, pal of mine
(Who the fuck he now is?) Pussy boy with dicks on mind
He convicted me in stealing from him, I done borrow some
And returned the paper tight on mother-to-the-fucking time
This is not my problem that the paper didn't hit you up
I can show you fucking checks, I'm legit and clean, so fuck
You for talking to me that you're loyal to the fucking crew
None of us is going to respect the fucking rat like you
Go and fuck yourself right in the ass, you didn't stay the same
You betrayed the friendship, we gon' bury you alive today, motherfucker!
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Mr. Krane

Mr. Krane

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