[Intro]
Come get wrong, get wrong
Come get wrong, get wrong
Come get wrong, get wrong
Come get wrong, get wrong (GET WRONG!)
Come get wrong, get wrong
Come get wrong, get wrong
Come get wrong, get wrong
Come get wrong, get wrong
[Chorus]
See now, mane, that I'm on my own
I have to use this as a stepping stone
See, I wasn't going, so they set me free
Without the Koopsta, something's missing from the Three
Please, just hear me, please, just understand
About that fame, mane, I don't give a damn
Seems like I've been gone for some years
But you won't see the Koopsta's crying tears
[Bridge]
Come in (Mayn, fuck it!)
Jump in (Mayn, fuck it!)
The wind (Mayn, fuck it!)
My friend (Mayn, fuck it!)
The club (Mayn, fuck it!)
Crunk up (Mayn, fuck it!)
Wassup? (Mayn, fuck it!)
Say what? (Mayn, fuck it!)
[Verse 1]
I'm on some devil shit, I come to re-rock the nation
Placed up by wicked hits, trick, there's no time for no patience
You haters none but cowards, best check up into them showers
Your mom has been dead for some hours, that comes from hitting bad powder
Backed up by awesome power, you kind of scared me 'cause we coming tough
North Memphis niggas clicking, quickly raise them thumbs up
Jump up to get beat down, softer smile to murder frown
How you bitches like me now, make 'em feel them thunder sounds, buck 'em down
[Chorus]
See now, mane, that I'm on my own
I have to use this as a stepping stone
See, I wasn't going, so they set me free
Without the Koopsta, something's missing from the three
Please, just hear me, please, just understand
About that fame, mane, I don't give a damn
Seems like I've been gone for some years
But you won't see the Koopsta's crying tears
[Bridge]
Cry-y-y-y-i-i-i-in' over you
See, I was cry-y-y-y-i-i-i-in' over you
See I was
[Verse 2]
DJ Paul sat on the wall
Along came a rapper named Koopsta Knicca
I asked that nigga what, say bro I got that stuff
I bumped for that fool, and he hooked a nigga up
At the club, so clean, Chevy Thang so mean
Paul fourteen, fifteen, and sixteen
.380 we rocked, pearl thang cars
He gave me a song, and we named it Stash Spot
"Well, I'm fresh up out of jail with no job, so I steal and rob"
Bumped so hard, hurt some rappers' hearts
I didn't want to do it, but fuck it, why not
[Chorus]
See now, mane, that I'm on my own
I have to use this as a stepping stone
See, I wasn't going, so they set me free
Without the Koopsta, something's missing from the three
Please, just hear me, please, just understand
About that fame, mane, I don't give a damn
Seems like I've been gone for some years
But you won't see the Koopsta's crying tears
[Outro]
Come get wrong, get wrong
Come get wrong, get wrong
Come get wrong, get wrong
Come get wrong, get wrong
Come get wrong, get wrong
Come get wrong, get wrong
Come get wrong, get wrong
Come get wrong, get wrong