Young Joc Hear Me Coming Lyrics
            Hear Me Coming by Yung Joc
            [Chorus x2]
            All the hoes lose they mind when they see me stuntin
            Dope Boys lose they mind when they see me coming
            All the haters get to runnin when they hear that choppa drummin, Blllluuupp, blllluup b__pin
        
            [Yung Joc]
            Y'all ready know, ya ain't even gotta wonder
            I was voted number one rapper to drop this summer
            A one hit wonder, how the hell ya figure that?
            My rhymes like crack, fiends screamin, "gimmie that!"
            I'm being like a monkey, and that '73 dope
            Need a desert eagle, reefer smellin like a skunk
            Got a b____ named Judy, with a real big booty
            Blue star keep a n____ riding cuji
            If it's a problem, I suggest you let it go
            Got some killas over there, more hellan than the lord
            I beat the block up
            You can hear me when I'm comin
            If it's a problem then the choppers start drummin, drummin
        
            [Chorus x2]
        
            My n____s flip birds
            Your n____s flip burgers
            My n____s got work
            Your n____s just workers
            My n____s, we get hurt
            Your n____s is unheard of
            My n____s murder
            Your n____s get murdered
            My n____s win n____s
            Your n____s get drenched
            My n____s play the field
            Your n____s ride bench
            My n____s is quarterbacks
            Your n____s just recieve
            With a single flinch boy, your n____s retreat
            My n____s take the c__e and they let the s___ cook
            Your n____s experiment with dope and get hooked
            Now ain't that something, let the story get told
            As the plot thickens and the script unfolds
        
            [Chorus x2]
        
            I get back around three
            We can do it more again
            Message to them hater middle finger to the wind
            Let my chain swang, with a limp in my walk
            Baby hush ya mouth, respect a pimp when he talk
            Everybody know that I do it for the hood
            Help feed the hungry, now my homies all good
            Word on the street, Joc got the heat
            Suede on the seat, 28's on the feet
            Two bottle of Crys, baby go on spend money
            When ya add it up now I'm drinkin red money
            My wrist gone froze
            Make em jump out of they clothes
            Go ahead drink tonite, cuause tommorrow you gotta go
        
            [Chorus x2]
        
            Ha ha ha, n____
            Rookie of the year, play ya postition n____, ya'll f___ boys stop ya husstlin, ya'll n____s know how we
            do it. Ya'll know what it is. All the way from the m_________in west side to the south side n____. ML
            king, Fabora, Four-five, the whole Four block, Three-tweny. Whats up Koolaide? Yeeaahh. Rest in peace my
            n____ Steve, Chris Terry, Lil' Mike, Black Horace, we gonna take it to the m_________in southside n____.
            College Park! Ya know what I'm talkin about. Born and raised, Shady P n____. What it is. I see ya out
            there Tony V. Carl Moe, what up n____? Fresh stat from college park. I see ya n____. Ain't nothin but
            love, ya'll know how we do it. Yung Joc! Block entertainment. b____! Shorty Slick, where ya at? Ya up
            next n____. And I'm outta here.
        
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