Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We're Comin, artist - Guy. Album song III, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 31.12.1999
Record label: Geffen
Song language: English
We're Comin |
Y’all thought we was jokin', huh? |
Beat is bomp |
That’s right, yeah |
That beat is bomp, bomp bomp |
Bomp bomp, yeah, uh huh |
It’s the G, yo Uh huh, uh Aye yo, everybody |
Can I have your attention |
I got something to say |
Y’all lame-ass small-change cats |
Hunt’s y’all like prey |
Bring it to ya raw, no-cut, flow nuts like cashews |
And yo’comments, keep 'em to yourself |
Nobody asked you |
If I had to I’d throw something hot at you |
That’ll leave you cold |
C’mon dog, that ain’t platinum |
You dipped it in white gold |
Come between anything I love |
Surely you stop breathin' |
And y’all thought Guy was out the game |
But sorry, you’re not leavin' |
You won’t believe me until you see my name |
In a star, carved in pavement |
Y’all think this hard, well wait 'till I go up in the basement |
I’mma tell you this once, fuck saying it twice |
I inhale cold, exhale blowin', turn it to ice |
Your time short, honestly I’m tired of hearing y’all frontin' |
Guy-2K featuring Brett watch out, we’re comin' |
Yeah yeah yeah, uh huh |
We got it locked |
And we got the beats that’ll rock, you’re not |
You better be careful not to blow your spot |
And you better work hard, it’s gonna take a lot |
Cuz we comin' |
We’re from the streets, from the heart of the woods |
Straight to the beach, talk shit |
Nigga better watch your speech |
Or get yo’ass blown straight off your feet |
Cuz we’re comin' |
We’re comin' |
Competition is not, all you wanna-be cats get to runnin' |
Nigga I’m slick wit it pouring shit hot one drop |
And blow your spot |
Do you think you can beat me You counterfeit, and you can’t handle the way |
Now you wanna drop a remix, it’s a little too late |
Try’na cop my style, it won’t work, stupid nigga |
Put down the mic before you get your shit bent up We’re back on top, you better run for cover |
Cuz we can’t be stopped |
Keep poppin’shit money, it just might get dropped |
Cuz you didn’t know we got that shit on lock |
Keep on, nigga we comin' |
So don’t think shit sweet |
I’m bout to drop another million by the end of the week |
Ya can’t stop it, might as well run and cop it You bitch ass niggas can’t flock it, we… |
It was y’all who thought this shit was a joke |
I wasn’t lying |