Long Time Coming by The UN (US) Lyrics
Yo, it's more than rhymin', in my life I got
On the mic a lot, water-like flows
Everything I write is hot, all you write is copped
Dry rot, hug a pine box
Pour some ice out, yo I'm awesome
That was said to me by a white gal
It's important guns stay heavy
My arms'll blow shots through your nightgown
No heart havin', a has been
Grab ends graduate from my last trend
I harass men at a rate, and relax-ate
Black space traveler, Marvin Hag-a-ler, dog rap fifty caliber
Any challenger, hard hat, one in his apricot
Shadowbox, tap his chin twice then knock his balance off
Salad toss, Adebisi hat, cheesy rap
Pete's the creator, and I'm still buildin' my name up
See niggas is bland with no flavor
Check how I blaze ya eight days later
A no brainer, cocaine'll blow backs out from here to Croatia
I know some haters have talent but they come off like weirdos
It's a fear most have for their career modes
Remain shaky like earthquakes way out in
Haiti, they love my gangster
I never change up or go bankrupt you must be crazy
I lace beats fuck the bullshit daddy
I heard your ho got a fatty, and you be so in love with her madly
Hatin' on me like crab meat
[Hook 2x]
It's been a long time comin' for these drug pumpin' rappers
Bust it right at ya, Roc Marc attack ya
The wait's over here's the untold truth
Ninety proof 'n' juice, light a fire on the roof
Five seven, light skinned, curly hair weigh one forty from Hempstead
Extraordinary, used to rock Playboys, Nike Cortez
Never fucked around with Vikings, or low cost threads
Wouldn't tell if you if I shot a fed
How I write words is slicker than your average mortal
Or some short dude, do my dance like Sammy
My whole thinkin' is a fancy, I'm out there
Damn I look good stealin' your candy
Champion rap, Roc Marci-an fresh like Manny
Hand me a gat, damn sure come in handy
Air Force Ones my old king used to say I'm J carried the rock
But never was a fan of Rick Barry
Eight shots lodge deep into your Mount Airy
Styles vary got flair plus, me not worry we rock plenty
And as far as blocks go nigga we lock many
A Donny Brasco, wouldn't drop a penny
The MC, my entry, I'm bein' upfront
Where I'm from, got stuck once for what is skin deep
I guess it's fair though, what goes around comes around
Jumpin' out of vehicles, where's his gold, run him down
Stay wound up, I know a few nice cats with foul luck
Perseverence, they lack style incoherent
I'm as sincere as eight caps in your bearded area
The more the merrier, bring it
[Hook 2x]
Don killa U and N, Rocky Marc
Brave Dino, big Raw, my nigga Lah
I spit a bar up for all the hard luck, sleepin' in cars
A bed of rocks, if you can snooze on that
Hit you with seven shots, two more caps'll make nine a grape wine
For a vampire that drank blood and sling pies
I was a fool then, few men quiz my handle, never murder kids
I'll hurt your wiz though, blow marks and pussy lips
Below par MCs don't fully exist
Enter my chamber, from here to Pennsylvania
Check how I came up, gang bust slave labor
I'm a fuckin' solider, hate us, weak at theater
Layin' razors on your left cheek playa playa
A Nestea plunge into a lake tied to an anchor
Odds three to one you'll break up, waterlogged, the smell of death
Pete Rock he on the boards, never the less
In the flesh, truly yours
[Hook 2x]
On the mic a lot, water-like flows
Everything I write is hot, all you write is copped
Dry rot, hug a pine box
Pour some ice out, yo I'm awesome
That was said to me by a white gal
It's important guns stay heavy
My arms'll blow shots through your nightgown
No heart havin', a has been
Grab ends graduate from my last trend
I harass men at a rate, and relax-ate
Black space traveler, Marvin Hag-a-ler, dog rap fifty caliber
Any challenger, hard hat, one in his apricot
Shadowbox, tap his chin twice then knock his balance off
Salad toss, Adebisi hat, cheesy rap
Pete's the creator, and I'm still buildin' my name up
See niggas is bland with no flavor
Check how I blaze ya eight days later
A no brainer, cocaine'll blow backs out from here to Croatia
I know some haters have talent but they come off like weirdos
It's a fear most have for their career modes
Remain shaky like earthquakes way out in
Haiti, they love my gangster
I never change up or go bankrupt you must be crazy
I lace beats fuck the bullshit daddy
I heard your ho got a fatty, and you be so in love with her madly
Hatin' on me like crab meat
[Hook 2x]
It's been a long time comin' for these drug pumpin' rappers
Bust it right at ya, Roc Marc attack ya
The wait's over here's the untold truth
Ninety proof 'n' juice, light a fire on the roof
Five seven, light skinned, curly hair weigh one forty from Hempstead
Extraordinary, used to rock Playboys, Nike Cortez
Never fucked around with Vikings, or low cost threads
Wouldn't tell if you if I shot a fed
How I write words is slicker than your average mortal
Or some short dude, do my dance like Sammy
My whole thinkin' is a fancy, I'm out there
Damn I look good stealin' your candy
Champion rap, Roc Marci-an fresh like Manny
Hand me a gat, damn sure come in handy
Air Force Ones my old king used to say I'm J carried the rock
But never was a fan of Rick Barry
Eight shots lodge deep into your Mount Airy
Styles vary got flair plus, me not worry we rock plenty
And as far as blocks go nigga we lock many
A Donny Brasco, wouldn't drop a penny
The MC, my entry, I'm bein' upfront
Where I'm from, got stuck once for what is skin deep
I guess it's fair though, what goes around comes around
Jumpin' out of vehicles, where's his gold, run him down
Stay wound up, I know a few nice cats with foul luck
Perseverence, they lack style incoherent
I'm as sincere as eight caps in your bearded area
The more the merrier, bring it
[Hook 2x]
Don killa U and N, Rocky Marc
Brave Dino, big Raw, my nigga Lah
I spit a bar up for all the hard luck, sleepin' in cars
A bed of rocks, if you can snooze on that
Hit you with seven shots, two more caps'll make nine a grape wine
For a vampire that drank blood and sling pies
I was a fool then, few men quiz my handle, never murder kids
I'll hurt your wiz though, blow marks and pussy lips
Below par MCs don't fully exist
Enter my chamber, from here to Pennsylvania
Check how I came up, gang bust slave labor
I'm a fuckin' solider, hate us, weak at theater
Layin' razors on your left cheek playa playa
A Nestea plunge into a lake tied to an anchor
Odds three to one you'll break up, waterlogged, the smell of death
Pete Rock he on the boards, never the less
In the flesh, truly yours
[Hook 2x]