Come Out and See Songtext
von De La Ghetto
Come Out and See Songtext
De La Ghetto
Gangster
Sicario
Caliente, De La Ghetto hot in a Agua Mamute
And when it′s gonna drop, land high like a jefe
Me want the game so you never forget me
Make a vengeance, come for me, ya heavy
Get hit with some shots that'll burn up your red meat
Me pipe like a dog and you got one for baby
And you just mad that she left me
Don′t like it, come get me, masacre musical black jaguar
My gentes, be ready y babe so my baby
And one wish I never get there
Come out and see, Come out and see
How the ghetto youth dem a move, I love bad things in the streets
And you will see, And you will see
The youth got nothing to lose, And I'm a look full for it
Dem no accept the ghetto youth dem gladly
When the food bubble and you can't match me
Am I moving shit, don′t think it′s a lot me
You lock me up and think you have me
Now me up, now me hear dem want bond me
But the answer for the God have me
Dem a see what me done and some of them dem stare at me
And we no want Godly
Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah
Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah
Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah
Uah uah uah uah uah uah
Come out and see, Come out and see
How the ghetto youth dem a move, I love bad things in the streets
And you will see, And you will see
The youth got nothing to lose, And I'm a look full for it
Mama me see, mama saw, mama se
Watch how you move, how you talk, where you stand
Cause a lot of people a die everyday, Just cause of gunplay
Mama me see, mama saw, mama se
Watch how you move, how you talk, where you stand
Cause a lot of people a die everyday, Just cause of gunplay
We have guns of all, can′t recall
We have Guns were tall, guns were small
We can't clap like a thunderball
I′m a strut for me belly like the gun to war
People crying, people dying
More skin frying, frying like chicken, woah
People crying, people dying
More skin frying, frying like chicken, woah
Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah
Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah
Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah
Uah uah uah uah uah uah
Come out and see, Come out and see
How the ghetto youth dem a move, I love bad things in the streets
And you will see, And you will see
The youth got nothing to lose, And I'm a look full for it
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Gangster
Sicario
Caliente, De La Ghetto hot in a Agua Mamute
And when it′s gonna drop, land high like a jefe
Me want the game so you never forget me
Make a vengeance, come for me, ya heavy
Get hit with some shots that'll burn up your red meat
Me pipe like a dog and you got one for baby
And you just mad that she left me
Don′t like it, come get me, masacre musical black jaguar
My gentes, be ready y babe so my baby
And one wish I never get there
Come out and see, Come out and see
How the ghetto youth dem a move, I love bad things in the streets
And you will see, And you will see
The youth got nothing to lose, And I'm a look full for it
Dem no accept the ghetto youth dem gladly
When the food bubble and you can't match me
Am I moving shit, don′t think it′s a lot me
You lock me up and think you have me
Now me up, now me hear dem want bond me
But the answer for the God have me
Dem a see what me done and some of them dem stare at me
And we no want Godly
Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah
Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah
Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah
Uah uah uah uah uah uah
Come out and see, Come out and see
How the ghetto youth dem a move, I love bad things in the streets
And you will see, And you will see
The youth got nothing to lose, And I'm a look full for it
Mama me see, mama saw, mama se
Watch how you move, how you talk, where you stand
Cause a lot of people a die everyday, Just cause of gunplay
Mama me see, mama saw, mama se
Watch how you move, how you talk, where you stand
Cause a lot of people a die everyday, Just cause of gunplay
We have guns of all, can′t recall
We have Guns were tall, guns were small
We can't clap like a thunderball
I′m a strut for me belly like the gun to war
People crying, people dying
More skin frying, frying like chicken, woah
People crying, people dying
More skin frying, frying like chicken, woah
Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah
Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah
Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah
Uah uah uah uah uah uah
Come out and see, Come out and see
How the ghetto youth dem a move, I love bad things in the streets
And you will see, And you will see
The youth got nothing to lose, And I'm a look full for it
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Writer(s): David Brooks, Rafael Ivan Castillo, Tarik Omari Thompson, Nicholas Deane, Alty Nunes, Gavin Blair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com