Come Get It (Cassette Demo)

[Intro]

It's a damn shame, y'all niggas talk the same thang

Small change, we the lyrically acclaimed

Sought fame, you entered in the wrong ring

It's not a game, we just arrived, start prayin'

It's a damn shame, y'all niggas talk the same thang

Small change, we the lyrically acclaimed

Sought fame, you entered in the wrong ring

It's not a game, we just arrived, start prayin'

[Verse 1]

Your time has come, finding Mudd

No more waitin'

5 Ela for life, highly anticipated

Been dedicated since day one

Had the hardest shit comin' from the sеat, my niggas rappin' for fun

Talk much about the Ela, one nigga hurt

Then wе came back droppin' shit tougher than the turf

With the vengeance we spit this, these

Monster ass rhymes to make these ho niggas pause just to breathe

Any color or creed that'll understand the fact that

When we bust it's much more than about rap

It's total domination, niggas city hatin'

If you down with the D then raise it up

5 Ela was the greatest since great was great

Without a tour we was fuckin' hoes state to state

Mudd Dog is the spheres, finest, the professional

Puttin' freaky ass words in rhymes

Y'all know what time it is, rhymes to spit

Take the loot, come back and pop rounds at Chris

It's the Ela, nigga

(Mudd, bring it back)

[Bridge]

How you feel about the Ela, nigga? (That's dope shit)

If I played it would you quote it? (Shit, you know this)

When they pumped it in the club everybody show love

Now you know, on the real, don't fuck with us

How you feel about the Ela, nigga? (That's dope shit)

If I played it would you quote it? (Shit, you know this)

When they pumped it in the club everybody show love

Now you know, on the real, don't fuck with us

[Verse 2]

And to these haters, hatin' me 'cause you ain't me

Mudd, that nigga y'all can't be

Or be with, yeah, I'm talkin' to bitches too

Who lie and run game, I love fuckin' hoes like you

I make you all a promise

Handle my game like Isaiah Thomas

Two balls then I rap a few bars

Ela niggas, two stars

One deleted, guess we didn't need it

New ball game, undefeated

Constant win, my johnson spin short ladies like a game of roulette

Now tell me, who left the gate open?

Walk miles scorchin' in Hell

Now we've arrived, not smilin' or jokin'

Reppin' the mile and isle, together seven bills

Tryna get ahead, dedicated like Kevin Baile

Never worryin' if I sell

Been sellin' shit since '96, blasted with smoke, it's all dope

Y'all know that crack stank but that's the black think

They want you to quit before you can hit you a lick

So shit, fuck the feds

Straight from Mudd, a young buck with dreads

I'm on God's side, none of y'all wanna fuck with this