Saw It Comin’

By GrewSum

On Darkflow 2.0

Released on January 1, 2006

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[Intro: GrewSum]

Yeah (yeah, yeah)

You motherfuckers didn't think I was coming like this huh?

Oh, beat's crazy, let me tell these motherfuckers who I am


[Verse 1: GrewSum]

What's my name? What's my name? (Grewsum)

Spit hot like you touched the flame

Ever since I came they don't bust the same

And I still take pride bustin' nuts on dames

I'm so perverted (so perverted)

Addicted to sex, but nobody's perfect

I know this for certain

At the strip club watchin' all my snow bunnies workin'

Make obscene music, Halloween music

Make 'em bleed music, puff your weed to it

Ok? (ok) I think I look like a Chinese guy with a case of pinkeye

(I'm fucked up)

Still from the mixtape

Chug anything, don't care how the shit tastes

Yeah, don't care how the shit tastes

Choke the shit down 'til I get real shit-faced


[Chorus: GrewSum]

Oh, whatever way I choose to rap, just know it's always bumpin'

They movin' to the beat, I think I may have started somethin'

It's for my people smokin' and them alcoholics buzzin'

This came out of no where and I don't think they saw it comin'


[Verse 2: GrewSum]

What's my name? What's my name? (Darkflow)

Hit hard like I punched your brain

Matter of fact might cut your brain, might fuck your dame

You fucks is slain, I'm fucking insane

I'm a new breed baby (Machete love)

Might fingerbang your bitch with a Freddy glove

Wanna go against me? Then I guess you dumb

But go ahead and step up dawg and get you some

But you never come around, my spot is not calm

This plot just got spawned off rotten dot com

You ever came around, I could knock your top off

You wanted all to quit but I'm not gon' stop dawg

Half you motherfuckers shouldn't spit, you suck

So when you see me in your area you hit the dust

Literally I'ma rip you up, tear you open

And play a game of tug-of-war with your guts, yeah


[Chorus: GrewSum]

Whatever way I choose to rap, just know it's always bumpin'

They movin' to the beat, I think I may have started somethin'

It's for my people smokin' and them alcoholics buzzin'

This came out of no where and I don't think they saw it comin'


[Verse 3: GrewSum]

What’s my name? (Papa Burgundy)

Think about it hard 'cause you might've heard of me

Maybe on the track with 3rd Degree

If it don't ring a bell you’re not concerning me

Sssh, hush that vibe, got your girl in my crib on a mustache ride

Screamin' like she’s singin' in the opera

She ain’t coming back now, she done met papa, yeah

If she deep throat half, she'll be talking funny

If she take it in the ass, she'll be walking funny

If she don't do either, I know that she'll be back

Quick with the box of prophylactics (uh huh)

She don't like weed, she a pole smoker

Before she does that, she's a hand stroker

Papa Burgundy knows he can poke her

The minute that he’s done setting up the cam corder, yeah


[Chorus: GrewSum]

Whatever way I choose to rap, just know it's always bumpin'

They movin' to the beat, I think I may have started somethin'

It's for my people smokin' and them alcoholics buzzin'

This came out of no where and I don't think they saw it comin'

Whatever way I choose to rap, just know it's always bumpin'

They movin' to the beat, I think I may have started somethin'

It's for my people smokin' and them alcoholics buzzin'

This came out of no where and I don't think they saw it comin'