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The 2 Live Crew

Here I Come

 

Here I Come

(album: Sports Weekend (As Nasty As They Wanna Be Part 2) - 1991)


[Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice]
I remember back when, how the Kid got scarred
Begging for pussy; bitches acting hard
I gots no play for the lack of papers
For the dope boys, I had the vapors
'Cause they got the hoes for the money they were stacking
And all I had was dreams of rapping
But a few months later the scenario changed
With a record and a video; now the Kid had game
They jumped over buildings, straight on the dick
It hit me so hard thinking I was it
They tripped me out, a sudden change of flavor
Hoes kissing my ass wanting to do me favors
But no matter how they tried to fuck with my pride
Ice Cold Productions won't slip or slide
'Cause when I was coming up you was talking shit
Now that I made a nigga suck a dick
I know what's happening, don't think I'm dumb
Kid Ice is moving up, so here I come!

[Chorus:]
[Make way, 'cause here I come!]

[Verse 2: Brother Marquis]
Marquis is the man, and I'm on a mission
To make a lot of money is my main ambition
Fuck niggas, and fuck hoes too
The meal is made, so let's eat food
But some motherfuckers try to hold ya back
Some are white, but most are black
Going out like that makes me laugh
But they all can kiss the crack of my ass
And you know and I know who I'm talking about
Y'all need to shut your fucking mouth and step aside!
You better make way, 'cause here I come, motherfucker!

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Fresh Kid Ice]
Stepping to the light, and out the darkness
To relieve the pressure and all the madness
So here I come, a young man on the rise
Doing what's right to stay alive
In a world of negativity and full of pain
We're brothers, down with each other for they own gain
So I keep on stepping, and keep on rapping
Statying above the others, you know what's happening
For the better of myself, and not the fame
I try to make a living in this hip-hop game
If you wanna try, come and get some
Step out my way, 'cause here I come!

[Chorus]

[Outro: Mr. Mixx]
Mr. Mixx, producer of 2 Live! Niggas slip, but I'ma let
that slide. Dope producer, you know I ain't playing,
got 3 golds and a platinum, y'know what I'm sayin'? Fuck
niggas always talk that fuck-shit, saying that Mixx ain't
legit. For the niggas that ain't with it, you can suck me
and all the boys' dick, y'know what I'm sayin'? 2 Live in
motherfucking effect, and we outta this raggedy mother
fucker, like last year.

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