| "Here I am.." | |
| "Here I am.." | |
| "Here I am.." | |
| "Oooh, yeah, here I am.." | |
| "Come and get me!" {*echoes*} | |
| [Twista] | |
| On a rainy die day early morn', my lethal legacy was born | |
| Ask any rapper around, 'bout the ****in mics I left torn | |
| But they won't give me all my peeps, and there's only one shot to get G's | |
| Got love for my MC's at home, but some of them still hate on me | |
| Look how many years I done repped, hustled through the streets in the cold | |
| It's fire but our first rap as ever, signed the contract a decade ago | |
| Put Chi name on records in the East, put Chi name on records in the West | |
| Put Chi name on records in the South, bitch how you gon' open your mouth? | |
| To the mother****in industry, why you hate on me and my city? | |
| Would it be an imbalance of power if y'all let Chi niggas get cheese? | |
| Or is it us holdin us back? Think hard when you rollin your sack | |
| Whatever the case my Chi nigga, if it's in my means I got yo' back | |
| What the ****'s really goin on, does the magazine know we on? | |
| Don't he know I'm already established myself as Twista Corleone? | |
| Well I'm holdin my city down, ain't goin nowhere, here I stay | |
| You know where I am if you hate me {"Come and get me!"} | |
| If you want me {"Come and get me!"} Here I am | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Twista] | |
| What did I do to deserve, all of this madness around me | |
| Found me in the studio buryin myself in work and was smokin herb | |
| Tried to kick me to the curb | |
| To the back to the ditch to the dump to the shack but I sprint in the front | |
| In the 'Llac with a fifth and a blunt in the back with a bitch and a pump | |
| And I'm ready to bust at you hoes, ready to dump lames in ditches | |
| Steady makin fakers bleed, L.B. family handle business | |
| Comin into Twista's realm, journey with me through the pain | |
| The hurt just might make you envision drama that could turn you insane | |
| How much of my chaos bring tears, how many threaten my career? | |
| How many threatenin to murder me but bitch you know where I live | |
| Who the **** do you think I is? Y'all ain't comin at wit no shotties | |
| Why you think you can hurt like these years, yo all of my peeps can you sawed | |
| Think you finna bring out my fears? Tell me why my success make you cry | |
| And why my downfalls make you laugh, but I bet my hydro got you high | |
| Never let hate back me down, stand firm like a man | |
| If you want me {"Come and get me!"} | |
| Wanna kill me? {"Come and get me!"} Here I am | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Twista] | |
| We got Geo like Neo, of course we as sourcy as Morpheus | |
| Or we as sick as sir Marcus Aurelius alias atheist | |
| Against niggas who flow be the achiest, against the aliens | |
| And why they hate me is maybe it's cause I'm controllin this radius | |
| Of this world and this whole universe, don't believe let me spit you a verse | |
| Just when you thought you was worst, I come with words that'll make you disperse | |
| My allies know I'm too cold, my enemies know I spit fast | |
| My Lords know I bust that thang, my gangstas know I whoop some ass | |
| Mobsta family steady ride, L.B. family steady click | |
| While us and other crews collide, choose your weapon take a pick | |
| Load up, click-clack, it's on - finna bust, get back, run home | |
| Come at me bogus, get whacked with a strap to the back of the dome | |
| Industry niggas get gone, heard y'all be speaking big words | |
| I show you some shit that'll blow you now slow you down like you sip syrup | |
| The Chi-Town's sacrificial lamb, well here I stand | |
| Firm if you hate me {"Come and get me!"} | |
| If you want me {"Come and get me!"} Here I am | |
| [Hook] |
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