Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song We're Comin , by - Guy. Song from the album III, in the genre R&BRelease date: 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 |