Текст песни Here It Comes - The Viper & G-Town Madness

The days, the months (uhh)
The silence, the dark (yeah)

The bullshit, the drama (uhh)
The roaches, the rats (yeah)

My ups, and downs (uhh)
The hurt, the pain (yeah)

The roaches, the rats, the strays, the cats (what?!)
The guns, knives and bats, everytime I scrap (c'mon)

The dark, the light (uhh), My heart (uhh), the fight (uhh)
The wrong (uhh!), the right (uhh!), it's gone (uhh!), aight?
Here it comes

The bullshit, the drama (yeah)
My ups, and downs (uhh)
The hurt, the pain (yeah)
The roaches, the rats, the strays, the cats (what?!)
The guns, knives and bats, everytime I scrap (c'mon)

The dark, the light (uhh), My heart (uhh), the fight (uhh)
The wrong (uhh!), the right (uhh!), it's gone (uhh!), aight?
Here it comes

You know we roll (yeah!)
The roaches, the rats, the strays, the cats (what?!)
The guns, knives and bats, everytime I scrap (c'mon)

The dark, the light (uhh), My heart (uhh), the fight (uhh)
The wrong (uhh!), the right (uhh!), it's gone (uhh!), aight?
Here it comes

You know we roll (uhh!)
The roaches, the rats, the strays, the cats (what?!)
The guns, knives and bats, everytime I scrap (c'mon)

The dark, the light (uhh), My heart (uhh), the fight (uhh)
The wrong (uhh!), the right (uhh!), it's gone (uhh!), aight?
Here it comes

Here it comes

The bullshit, the drama (yeah)
My ups, and downs (uhh)
The hurt, the pain (yeah)
The days, the months (uhh)
The silence, the dark (yeah)