The Coming

[Verse 1: T-Mo] As I begin fall in, I spark the riot, no longer quiet I got a voice that's in ya ear, stand clear It's madness everywhere I look But can't see, so much I can't explain how I feel on the real Every day is like a ferris, looking to find some wheels Homey after homey dying over humbug Keeping my mind immune to pain I'm going insane just thinking about the past At last it's a future I can see much more that I got older So I know how the game goes telling me like I can't cope It's the dope you smoke That's why you looking at me ready to jack 'Cause that crack got your back broke Have to learn the hard way out the hood Thank it's real when it's flaw I saw this nigga get shot in front of my school, it wasn't cool That gangsta shit affects not poppin' off just da 'jects 360 degrees all due with respect [Hook: Witchdoctor] It's the comin' of the killin' tool click... Atlanta got a killin' tool, watch me rule, bitch Killin' tool click Watch the killin' tool, watch the killin' tool click [Verse 2: Witchdoctor] Waa-taaah, tha angelical Ninja when you blink You'll need a shrink, how the fuck did you think That I could be sniped nigga See, you fuckin' right I'mma try to kill ya, straight drill ya I take my fuckin' life serious You attack my self-defense is war, period I know niggas all over the SWATS Niggas that'll get in yo' ass on the spot Concoct like a wise wizard Just 'cause I wear the red eye, you may think I'm a high nigga But looks could be deceiving God lives within me, and brother, I feel him I speak to God before I take my gat and juice ya 'Cause he the one that's holding my future See as you learn me, you journey out of time 'Cause your present state, I gotta take ya out ya mind Y'all done let the devil tear your perfect world up Got men sleeping wit men and girls wit girls Seems all right to you, hey but to me, that's taboo, yes I do Fuck the dumb shit, I comes wit, drums hit Some get the hummin' comin from the Witchdoctor's gun in Killin' tool click Khujo, come with the killin' tool click [Verse 3: Khujo] Bill wash my mouth out with soap Sent you home with yo' shit pokin out The loft shoutin' out obscenities No, it's just a dream, but I'm a sore loser Flag murderer, crosses burnin' in my front yard KKK throwing them rallies, but no, not no more In these parts, trespassers gets penalized... 2:13 A.M., basic nine channel surfin' This one-eyed monster servin' it's purpose Clampett's biggest hustle, nineteen-ninety-nine Three dollars plus shippin' 'n' handlin' Major credit card holders accepted, but I'm a minority Septic tank on ABC... Turner Broadcasting niggas already done took over this bitch System just still runnin'... to be or not to be done in At the push of a button is the question I think they got this bitch rigged to blow up in my face Duddy the first African-American to walk in space Now who you think had the pleasure, of tryin' on they new suit The nightmare continues, are we just penny gig's [Hook: Witchdoctor] Comin' with the killin' tool click... Come back to rule, bitch Comin' like the killin' tool click Killin' tool click, killin' tool click Atlanta got a killin' tool click Come back to rule, bitch Comin' like the killin' tool click Tool click, tool click, tool click...(East Point...) [Verse 4: Big Gipp] On the concrete is where I make my money at On this concrete is where I make my living at On this concrete is where your blood can flow On this concrete, fool, if I don't get the dough I'm pumpin' thangs out of suite 116 Got the Arab sewed up, stitched up, buckled up, buckle down, hit the sto' 7-Tre-1 as soon as I exit 166, traffic gettin' stuck, but fuck this I hit the back streets, ended up coming down Childress Ain't no space, cut through the Fina, so I park, I hit my usual I tuck and hold, flip and fold, no life insurance, but I got my Grady card Depress me, stress me, the same that exploit me Suppress me, break Cam, run thinkin' of a son trying to see through tha fog Just to see how far who's coming out the woods? [Verse 5: Cee-Lo] And I suggest you don't fuck wit us (Ha ha ha) Cracker. you stuck wit us And you know how long we been waiting for you Devil, We know what you been contemplating to do We have been here before, but surprise again It is time for niggas to uprise again But we've been down for so long that you wondering how It ain't a weapon that you got that can stop me now Because we don't die (Don't die) We won't die (Won't die) And it won't get no better if we don't try (Don't try) But don't get scared, nigga, get prepared I gotta care 'cause the fuckin' devils never cared So come and find us (Find us), get behind us (Behind us) If you ain't hear the message clear, then rewind us (Rewind us) 'Cause we comin' (We comin'...we comin', comin', comin' yeah) [Hook] Comin' like the killin' tool click... Come back to rule, bitch Atlanta got the killin' tool click Tool click...watch the tool click Atlanta got a killin' tool click East Point got the killin' tool click College Park, killin' tool click Decatur...Decatur, the sprayer Killin' tool click Southwest Atlanta Southwest...I suggest you don't mess with Southwest I suggest you don't mess with Southwest I suggest you don't mess with Southwest We will open up yo' chest...