Here We Come (Letra)

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Yo, whattup baby girl – fuck is the deal?
Nah youknahI’msayin I’m on my way fo’ sho’
Nah well Kejuan and Murph they with me already
And you know Leezy on his way we gonna be out there in a minute
But what’s goin on with you though? Cause I hope you ain’t frontin
Cause it’s too late at night for that y’know?
Nah no doubt though aight?

(here.. we.. come..) Here we come now girl!
(all ov-er.. you..) Baby girl, uhh uhh

[Nelly]
You know I, spend hot shit when need be
Only nigga that can take a still picture in 3-D (What?)
If need be I’m leavin the party with Cindy (Who is that?)
Cocky bowlegged long hairr and Fendi
That ain’t nuttin – how bout her twin sister Mindy
I spit game like that, I get brains like that
Butter-soft leather seats, it came like that
If sex was football, I’d be a runningback
I can only get low and I never fumble
Make ya throw ya hands up when I break in the zone
So if it’s on it’s on, shit I’m takin you home
I got my own doghouse, own thrown, own bone
She like my bizza, my bad, lil’ dawg
You Lunatics – and that’s what I be sayin bout y’all
Hell, not an M.D. but I’m always on call
And I got a stick for ya guaranteed not to stall
So

[Chorus]
(here.. we.. come..) Here we come now girl!
(all ov-er.. you..) Baby girl, uhh uhh, cause we be
Vokal’d down from the sky to the ground
Sippin Alize, steady puffin on a pound
Hollerin whoa now! Slow down, switch it up
Mami don’t frown, go down, heat it up! Hey! (here.. we.. come..)
Full countdown, from the sky to the ground
Sippin Alize, steady puffin on a pound (all ov-er.. you..)
Hollerin whoa now! Slow down, switch it up
Mami don’t frown, go down, heat it up

[Nelly]
I’m like a New Edition; y’all not Ronnie Bobby and Mike
Not even Ricky Ralph or Johnny, instead it rain tonight
Is this the end? Damn right I, turn out like Ike
Until Vanessa Del Rio like over Bryan McKnight
Said OH NO, babydoll kissin me as she goin down low
Peepin that demo oh +I+ can tell that you a pro
Swore up and down you never did this before..
Whatever just go slow
Hated by all types, baby fathers and dykes
The type they ready to fight cause I’m the one they women like
He think he tight, he think he got more game then spike lee
Running through his veins like an IV, highspeed
Tightest nigga for five G’s of Al D.
Better catch me now while my price is low
Demandin five digits when the Lunatics blow
Another zero for a show, just to let you niggaz know, now what?

[Chorus]

[Nelly]
You see me and my niggaz only come out on the weekends
Cause the weekdays too busy creepin
Freakin, wit yo’ rat, now picture that
When she with you she not speakin, but she weaken
Lettin me know, that she really been thinkin
about a nigga (oooh) even when I’m not wit her
I’m frosty all year while you only in the winter
My pockets gettin fatter, your pockets gettin thinner
I ain’t baptized so you callin me a sinner
Overpaid, 29, callin me a young tenor
Nelly stop don’t leave, don’t stop when I’m in her
SherReady for whatever and I ain’t even bought her dinner
I, started the game on the bench with splinters (uhh)
Beggin your coach let you play for a minute
The last seconds of the game you still waitin to enter
I aint gotta hear the buzzer boy I know who the winner, come on

[Chorus]

[repeated until the end]
Here we come y’all, here we come

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Here We Come (Letra)

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{what the hell was your dick doin in the milk man?}

Here we come (9x)
If you a dedicated soldier say here we come
[starang] here we come
Here we come (2x)
If you a dedicated soldier say here we come
[starang] here we come
Here we come (2x)
If you a dedicated soldier say here we come
[starang] here we come
Here we come (2x)
If you a dedicated soldier say here we come

[starang]
Yours truly, far from booty starang wondah *clapping*
Aka gun clappa numba won, so it’s only right i be
The first voice that you hear bringin you on this new
B.c.c. expedition
Duck down staff is in the motherfuckin house *clapping*
Bringing you this nocturnal lp (i love those guys)
Nocturnal! which means to live life at nighttime
Daytime’s used to plot schemes for the night prowl baby *clapping*
In other words we see through the bullshit niggaz be tryin to do
So for this portion of the album, we bring forth da rockness monstah
*clapping* youknowhati’msayin?
(bringin forth heltah skeltah) boo-yaa!

[rock]

You asked for it who want beef well here’s war
For this i packs with automatic four-fours
Fuck what you heard don’t even speak bout my fleet
Many pop shit but bitch when dem see me
Rock out of the realms of dark in bucktown
Me and ruck we don’t, give a, wiggy what now (wiggy what now)
I wonder, if heads are ready or are they butter
Ain’t near one of y’all bitch niggaz tough
You can get your clans, posses, clicks bring the strategy
We starts mad ruckus and rock domes while we got a g
My soldiers gone psycho let the madness begin (let it begin)
Enter the square if you dare bring a friend
We-a snipe ya, we see in the dark like an owl
So we prowl understand the plan is operation lockdown
Chop rice and slice that punk shit you rapid g
Drugs jewels and versacci niggaz need therapy
Enter the great unknown, nocturnal images of
Sparsky and dutch the power forward and the center (whatever)
Needless to mention, this means war
So with the help of my twin shark and boot camp
I declare heltah skeltah

We be the w, w, b.c.c.
Worldwide, boot camp click till we d.o.a.
We continue, smashin crews
Ringin more bells than mont raceways and avenues

Repeat 4x

Here we come (repeat until fades)

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[timbaland]
Another one

[playa]
1 – here we go so wave your hands
For missy, maganoo, and timbaland
We gon’ show you how to party right
So pass the uhh and get the hype
Alright, we gon’ party tonight

[magoo]
If you’re livin’ for love, start livin’ for life
If you’re having a baby, then make her your wife
If you’re up in the club where the dub
It’s like a bank sell to the highest bid
Put the cash in your bank
Girl i’m lovin’ your booty, you can "hoo" to my blow
Then fish but please honey child, don’t kiss
All i want is a freak when i’m up in the club
Maybe after the dance, dinner sharp, then the tub
I’m a nigga wit’ class, you’re a girl with a job
Taste of my neck like corn on the cob
I’m second to none, i’m freaky as ever
Go downtown, "well i never"

[timbaland]
Uh, uh
Well i’m the man, that they call timbaland
Now he the bir-ba-bir-ba-bird, understand?
We gon’ party, until the sun comes up
Bartender, you forgot to fill up my cup, uh
Ain’t no stoppin’ until your draws start floppin’
There won’t be no beef unless the disc stop jockin’ (what?)
She said this, and he said that
And he said that timbaland can’t rap
But i don’t care because i make dope tracks
I make you bounce and wiggle, and do this and that
Timbaland, where you live at?
Va baby, believe dat

[missy]
Aiyyo, aiyyo
Now i’m rich, i once was poor
If you’re late with my dough, then there’s no show
I grease my hair and it still won’t grow
If you feel my butt, boy you gotta go
Out the back for touchin’ my back
For trying to jack every timbaland track
Maganoo, where you was?
They been bitin’ our style, those silly bugs
Where’s the spray? i’ma spray ‘em good
So the next time they bite they die like "ugh"
I’ma roll up the biggest dutchie
Get some sweets cuz i got the munchies

Repeat 1
Repeat 1

[magoo]
He he
Girl, when the bar open up five rum
Everybody wanna get a buzz, get some
9 out of 10, all girls gonna freak
Just gon’ depend on who they gonna freak
Don’t gotta floss, all girls know they name
Only near, chillin’ in the club, no game
Brotha mad at me cuz i got cheddar cheese
When the club close got his girl on her knees
Oh man please, learn the two degrees
Degree number one, keep your hon off trees
Degree number two, keep your girl ‘round you
Never trust a girl, lord knows what she do

[timbaland]
Uh huh
Tricks – is what i got in my bag
Hits – is what i make out the lab
Ritz – is the crackers that i eat
Bitch – is what a man don’t need
Rubber – shows i’m a careful lover
Stutter – is what i do in trouble, what?

[missy]
My man, timbaland
He make beats for the streets
See, me and maganoo
In the back rollin’ trees
Gettin’ high off the phone
Tell a nigga what chu want, hey!

[missy]
Now, i’m in the s-l-k
I roll up the window, so the ‘doo won’t sway
Spray my hairspray so the waves obey
So when i say stay, them bitches stay
Oh by the way
Me and timbaland, we got the beats to make you dance

Repeat 1
Repeat 1

[playa (aaliyah)]
Doo-do-do, doo-do-do (yea)
Doo-do-do, doo-doo, doo doo doo (yea)
Doo-do-do, doo-do-do (yea)
Doo-do-do, doo-doo, doo doo doo (yea)
Doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo……..(yea)

Here We Come (Letra)

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Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come baby
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come

Here comes the sisters with the stuff
Here comes the sisters with the stuff
Here come, here come, here comes, here comes, here..

Chorus
Here come the sisters with the stuff
Bringing home the bacon, fryin’ it up in the pan
Here we come sexy yet rough
And we never let you ever forget you’re a man
(repeat)

I’m a nineties girl, that’s what they call me
I work hard for my family, doin’ it all, see?
Just so happens that i choose to rhyme
Like my homegirl rage, yo, i gets busy with mine
Spend quality time with my baby on the norm
But when it’s time to get the nook, yo, i go on strong
Black, intelligent, wise beyond my years
No time for frontin’, no time for fears
You gots to get yours, i gots to get mine
Nine times out of ten gotta fend for self sometimes
It’s hard enough out here on your own
But i got what it takes, i rule the throne
Pick up to the women out there on your own
Livin’ swell, see, and doin’ it, and doin’ it well
Hey, hell, no one can stop me, i got the knack
Making funny matter phat just by making phat tracks
Who’s world is this? you know the world is mine
Salt and pepa adding flavor to the bump one time
Two times for your mind, one more for your body
To work ya harder, when it’s friday it’s time to party

Chorus

Sexy and rough, i had enough
Yep, i said, "well, let me shoot the real stuff"
Bang-bang people know my name, claim to fame
A bell rang, now i gets paid for the slang
I take care of things cuz you know i will
Responsibilties and i still do how i feel
But it ain’t just me anymore
Me and my baby give our heart and my soul like it’s sporadic
Convulsions of laughter, spittin’ out rapture
I’m not the one to go after
In fact-a, the attitude is cheerful, come on and get a earful
We do it all only never small show
Yo, spinderella takes care of her business
Salt and pepa definitely in this to win this
We bring home the bacon and make crazy hoochie
Don’t mistake me for a ho, hell no, i’m not a coochie (here i come)

Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come baby
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come

It costed nothing but change to remain true sisters of the game
Blowin’ suckers out the frame – pow!
Hard work payin’ off, baby paw
You know who we are going far on this here coup-de-grace
Ini-mini-miny behind me the loser
Could hold for a sec but got wrecked by the bruiser
Didn’t know who’s the real tag-team here
The one-two-three dance, now it’s all clear
Did we taunt, pomp, stomp, romp
Open up a pre-school to babysit the competion
Yes, and the mission i’m dissin’
To write the premonition so no switchin’ position
I make the bacon so crispy, no need to get pissed or mad
I does it all, kid, i’m bad
So don’t let your pride eat your inside
Independent, black’s a fact, and saw razorback
Feminine females with a ???
Go ‘head, dare to attack, bet you can’t do with nothin’
Cuz a… here we come, here we come

Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come baby
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come