Here They Can Pitbull

Here they come, here they come

No money, no job, no dope
Dirty thoughts, no soap, no morals, no hope
And the first of the month is oh-so-close
No guns to flash like photos, oh no
Feeling like a has-been
Back to old tricks, with questions, ask spring's tryna cash in
Off these coke hoes who don't wear makeup, but god only knows

Gotta get back on my feet one way or another
Turn my back on these streets, tell that to my hunger
Till I'm deep six feet, I'm six feet deep in these streets
And they're still taking me under
No remorse, no regrets, no choice, no conscience, no respect
For the ladder of success 'cause it neglects
That muscle in the middle of my chest
That pumps blood through my flesh, huh

Here they come, here they come
There they go, there they go (lay low)
Here they come, here they come
There they go, there they go (lay low)

I'm from the home of murderers and killers
Tight niggas and billiards, from skrilla
We all turn from sinners to caterpillars
But it be like, niggas I'm from the M.I.A
Spray with the AK, niggas this what I say
Get 'em a mask for some cash, and I'ma blast at that ass
And I'm laughin' at yo' ass when yo' ass at the trash
Well niggas, count your figures
We been rich and then tough shit, draw shit, now they listenin'
They one street up, too late niggas 'cause we up the back
Getcha no fuck done, flooded your mouth