| If you a dedicated soldier say here we come
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| Here we come
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| Here we come (2x)
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| If you a dedicated soldier say here we come
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| Here we come
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| Here we come (2x)
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| If you a dedicated soldier say here we come
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| Here we come
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| Here we come (2x)
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| If you a dedicated soldier say here we come
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| Yours truly, far from booty Starang Wondah *clapping*
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| AKA Gun Clappa Numba Won, so it’s only right I be the first voice that you hear bringin you on this new
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| B.C.C. |
| expedition
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| Duck Down staff is in the motherfuckin house *clapping*
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| bringing you this Nocturnal LP (I love those guys)
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| Nocturnal! |
| Which means to live life at nighttime
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| Daytime’s used to plot schemes for the night prowl baby *clapping*
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| 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
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| (bringin forth Heltah Skeltah) Boo-yaa!
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| You asked for it who want beef well here’s war
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| For this I packs with automatic four-fours
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| Fuck what you heard don’t even speak bout my fleet
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| Many pop shit but bitch when dem see me Rock out of the realms of dark in BuckTown
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| Me and Ruck we don’t, give a, wiggy what now (wiggy what now)
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| I wonder, if heads are ready or are they butter
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| Ain’t near one of y’all bitch niggaz tough
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| You can get your clans, posses, clicks bring the strategy
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| we starts mad ruckus and rock domes while we got a G My soldiers gone psycho let the madness begin (let it begin)
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| Enter the square if you dare bring a friend
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| We-a snipe ya, we see in the dark like an owl
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| So we prowl understand the plan is operation lockdown
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| Chop rice and slice that punk shit you rapid G Drugs jewels and versacci niggaz need therapy
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| Enter the great unknown, nocturnal images of Sparsky and Dutch the power forward and the center (whatever)
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| Needless to mention, this means war
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| So with the help of my twin shark and boot camp
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| I declare Heltah Skeltah
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| We be the W, W, B.C.C.
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| Worldwide, Boot Camp Click till we D.O.A.
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| We continue, smashin crews
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| Ringin more bells than Mont Raceways and Avenues
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| Here we come (repeat until fades) |