Song | Intro (Here We Come) |
Artist | Heltah Skeltah |
Album | Nocturnal |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Blake, Bush, McNair | |
(feat. Starang Wondah) | |
(What the hell was your dick doin in the milk man?) | |
Here we come [x9] | |
If you a dedicated soldier say here we come | |
[Starang] Here we come | |
Here we come [x2] | |
If you a dedicated soldier say here we come | |
[Starang] Here we come | |
Here we come [x2] | |
If you a dedicated soldier say here we come | |
[Starang] Here we come | |
Here we come [x2] | |
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 | |
[x4] | |
Here we come [repeat until fades] |
zuo qu : Blake, Bush, McNair | |
feat. Starang Wondah | |
What the hell was your dick doin in the milk man? | |
Here we come x9 | |
If you a dedicated soldier say here we come | |
Starang Here we come | |
Here we come x2 | |
If you a dedicated soldier say here we come | |
Starang Here we come | |
Here we come x2 | |
If you a dedicated soldier say here we come | |
Starang Here we come | |
Here we come x2 | |
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 Booyaa! | |
Rock | |
You asked for it who want beef well here' s war | |
For this I packs with automatic fourfours | |
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 | |
Wea 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 | |
x4 | |
Here we come repeat until fades |
zuò qǔ : Blake, Bush, McNair | |
feat. Starang Wondah | |
What the hell was your dick doin in the milk man? | |
Here we come x9 | |
If you a dedicated soldier say here we come | |
Starang Here we come | |
Here we come x2 | |
If you a dedicated soldier say here we come | |
Starang Here we come | |
Here we come x2 | |
If you a dedicated soldier say here we come | |
Starang Here we come | |
Here we come x2 | |
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 Booyaa! | |
Rock | |
You asked for it who want beef well here' s war | |
For this I packs with automatic fourfours | |
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 | |
Wea 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 | |
x4 | |
Here we come repeat until fades |