[Introduction:]
This piece was constructed
For the cats who even had the audacity to think a derogatory thought about myself

I shall not wait, be patient, nor sit any longer
Here, Fly come


[Chorus]
Here I come ^!$$%
(And I'm coming to get cha)

Nowhere to run ^!$$%
(And I'm coming to get cha)
It wont be fun my ^!$$%

(when I'm coming to get cha
Hoe I'm coming to get cha
(*##$ I'm coming to get cha)


You better run my ^!$$%
(When I'm coming to get cha)

Go get your gun my ^!$$%
(Cause I'm coming to get cha)
The deal is done my ^!$$%

(And I'm coming to get cha
Hoe I'm coming to get cha
(*##$ I'm coming to get cha)


[Verse 1]
Here comes the mister (*##$

And I'm coming to get cha
No more balls and chains
So hoe now I can get wit cha

First you cough
Next you cold ^!$$%
Now all the way out

You sold ^!$$%
You know what's funny to me
I know your $$# remember

Every time we hit a spot
I was surprised when I'm
Always doin my job

Ae yo we mob
Minnie mae raised
THE UNIVERSAL HEARTHROB

I walk the walk
See I was born with it
A lot of talk, (*##$

You was born scary
Shootin %#@! more deadly
Than the lead that was in my belly

Nightmares on your street
Like I am Kruger Freddy
So grab your (*##$ and hold her tight like she your favorite teddy

I come through with the crew
And leave you real messy
Ae yo I tried my best to even deal wit cha

Now here I come to get cha

[Chorus]


[Verse 2]
The tension I'm sending

Will leave a lemon heartbroken
You just a reject who's nonprofit and penny-loping
When up in soakin and floatin across the muddy river

Is where you be better off
Dont $#&@ off wit me ^!$$%!
How reluctant you be

To not come step to me
With all this hatin you doin
On my M 2 3

Act like you Do Not Know
About the Way We Roll
All those who oppose

Ms Minnie's Child of Gold
Sho nuff Fly gon buck
On every mic I clutch

No matter when or where
See Fly don't care too much
I just don't give a $#&@
Expect no mercy from me
Tuck your tail, hit the path

And start runnin sonny
Try and get away from me
But boy you know I'm coming
I comprehend what you sending
So Flizy coming, gunnin

And I'm not gunning around ya
I got plans on hitting ya
Matter of fact I'm splitting ya
When I come to get cha


[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
You (*##$es might not be ready
For the final round

@@#!ed aimed straight up loaded
And ready to put it down
Put some holes in you hoes
Like I am many rounds
Here I come
And you hate the way that Lil' Billy clowns

Knocking down your stack of bricks
Like Fly a steel ball
And more than 200 pounds
Will make a big fall
I say $#&@ all y'all
And yo I mean this %#@!
I'm bout to ball y'all

And flat foot run this (*##$
Flat foot bump this (*##$
Face first dump this (*##$
Parkway stomp this (*##$
Cause you a lounging (*##$
Betcha Flizy wont miss
I beat cha hit by hit

Come get you some of this
But you don't want none of this
You'd rather smell like piss
Or either look like %#@!
Or whine and cry big (*##$
Or just ride my dick
Ae yo I tried my best to get my meals wit cha

Now here I come to get cha!!!

[Chorus]