The Roots - Here I Come Lyrics

Lyrics Here I Come - The Roots



He said yeah
You better come out with your hands up
We got you surrounded
I′m in the back
Changin' my outfit
He said blink
We gon′ send the hounds in
I said wait
'Cause Here I Come
You boys get ready
'Cause Here I Come
Here I Come.
I′m soul brother one hunted
How much charisma
Could another one stomach
If I be aprisoner then I wasn′t more cunnin'
Or wise
If I come outside I′m not runnin'
Stone lone wolf of the pack
The unwanted
I really got nothin′ to hide
I'm ′about cuttin'
Go out in a blaze
Wouldn't pop one button
I′m a murk half hurt leave the cop dogs huntin′
The pretty black one in the group
The smooth villain under fire
'Cause I′m pennin' the words that move millions
Slide right in front of your eyes true brilliance
It′s a new bad moon on the rise
Who feelin' it
New true skill in it
Y′all The Roots still in it
Ready plus willin' it's all the true killer shit
You know we got them Involved
We too diligent
They say the music is strong & too militant.
He said yeah
You better come out with your hands up
We got you surrounded
I′m in the back
Changin′ my outfit
He said blink
We gon' send the hounds in
I said wait
′Cause Here I Come
You boys get ready
'Cause Here I Come
Here I Come.
Yo
Black Ink raw life
In this whatumacallit
Seed smokin′ junkie alcoholic
1 foot in the grave
1 foot in the tollic
Still I'm onstage
In front of an audence
Disturbin′ the peace
& The local ordinance
It's pimp shit poppin'
I need coordinates
My ETA
I′ll arrive by morning
Money long like arms on Alonzo Mourning
Vampire chicks suck blood
Dusk to dawnin′
Waitin' to catch me sleepin′
I'm not yawnin′
They in the VIP
At the garden
They gon' jump me
When I stop performin′
I got somethin' for them
Behind the organ
I always roll deep
With my squadron
The sheriff out front
Gonna sic the dogs in
That nigga talkin' ′about he got warrants.
He said yeah
You better come out with your hands up
We got you surrounded
I′m in the back
Changin' my outfit
He said blink
We gon′ send the hounds in
I said wait
'Cause Here I Come
You boys get ready
′Cause Here I Come
Here I Come.
I'm in the darkness
Heartless
Fuck you regardless
Move with hardness
Y′all just pressin' charges
It's often injury
Floss & force my entry
This penitentiary
Knockin′ up niggas for centuries
It′s elementary
Like KRS & evidently
Incidents
They all stress
I'm lawless
That′s my problem
Evolve
& Never solve them
Chill in Harlem
Bang you
Bring you stardom
You full of boredom
Bastard you been aborted
Bring your neck out
Bring the tech out
Absorb it
See you check out
& Then step out
The orbit
Blow your flesh out
'Til I′m fresh out my torment
Street apostle
Pop shit
Preach the Gospel
Still I'm hostile
Sippin′ a duece When possible
Turn into a monster
Grouchy
Give me the Oscar
Hit you like vodka
Then screech off in a Mazda.
He said yeah
You better come out with your hands up
We got you surrounded
I'm in the back
Changin' my outfit
He said blink
We gon′ send the hounds in
I said wait
′Cause Here I Come
You boys get ready
'Cause Here I Come
Here I Come.
Yo.



Writer(s): Ahmir Thompson, Richard Nichols, Karl Jenkins, Tarik Collins, Malik Smart


The Roots - Game Theory
Album Game Theory
date of release
29-08-2006




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