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Lyrify.me

Comin to get ya by Two Sins Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Hook] - 6x

Comin' to get ya

[Verse 1]

You let your damn guard down
Here I come, lunging at your fuckin' throat
Whip out your ?? on your own blood watch you choke
How can you stop the muthafuckin' black rain
Enter the world of psychopath center pain
I came to do a job with a knife
Slice 'em up
And laugh while I watch my dog eat his guts
You don't understand what it's like being me
Look into my head and tell me what you see
You see a big fire and something got my mind
The world is gonna end
It's just a matter of time
And I'm gon' be the ruler of the whole dark side
The only one left cuz the rest of y'all died
You think you can livе
You wanna make a bet
Cuz you the muthafucka that I'm comin' to gеt
[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Feelin isolated in this room
A death is coming real soon
On my knees as I howl at the bloody moon
Burning tears fall from my eyes to the dirty floor
Trembling like a fiend for a kill cuz I want some more
Just take a look inside my eyes and see my pain
On my knees burning candles as I call out the Devil's name
Dissected bodies laying around
Smelling like spoiled meat
Maggots swimming around in the blood on the concrete
And after that you wonder where I'm gonna end up at
Hell is where I'm going
I swear to Jesus that I'm coming back
Just like a cold that never left your ass
Doing bodily harm while I put on this hockey mask
I get so sick, in a way I scare myself sometimes
Never know what I'ma do
Because Im out my muthafuckin' mind
You scream out "Lord, please help me"
But that's not my name
And for your bitch I'ma do the muthafuckin same
It's a shame when they see me niggas start to runnin'
Be on the look-out muthafucka
I'm comin'
[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Im like a lunatic
I love to see a nigga beg and cry
The gun to your head
You finna die, you finna die
And you can try to get with these muthafuckin' crazies
Watch me kill your hoe, Grandma and the baby
Now why would you wanna fuck with a sick man
That nigga, Loc Life AKA the Son of Sam
Strapped with the gat
Ready to pull the trigger
And If you talk shit
You another dead nigga
Watch me as I creep like a black ally-cat
And take your head off with a baseball bat
I gotta do my job
Execute and take a life
You meet me face to face
And you have to pay the price
A sick muthafucka from the hill watch me kill
And dump his dead body in the back of a field
And if you try to stop Loc Life The Lunatic
You the muthafucka that I'm comin' to get
[Hook]

Comin' to get ya