The Coming - Goodie Mob, Witchdoctor

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

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

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

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

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…)

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?

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)

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…