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THE ROOTS lyrics : "Here I Come"

[Chorus 2X]
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 gonna send the hounds in
I said wait

Cause here I come
Here I come
Here I come

You boys get ready
Cause here I come
Here I come

Here I come

[Verse]

I'm soul brother one hunted
How much charisma
Could another one stomach

If I be the prisoner then I wasn't more cunning
Or wise
If I come outside I'm not running

Stone lone wolf of the pack
The unwanted
I really got nothin to hide

I'm bout 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 boy 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 %#@!
You know we got them
Involved

We too diligent
They say the music is strong and too militant


[Chorus]

Yo

Black Inc raw life
In this whatumacallit
Weed smokin junkie alcoholic

One foot in the grave
One foot in the toilet
Still I'm onstage

In front of an audience
Disturbing the peace
And the local ordinance

My eta
I'll arrive by morning
Money long like the arms on Alonzo Mourning

Vampire chicks suck blood
Dusk to dawnin
Waitin to catch me sleep

But I'm not yawnin
They in the vip
At the garden

They gon jump me
When I stop performing
I got something for them

Behind the organ
I always roll deep
With my squadron

The sheriff out front
Gonna sic the dogs in
That !@$@ talkin bout he got warrants


[Chorus]

I'm in the darkness
Heartless

$#&@ you regardless
Move with hardness
Y'all just pressin charges
It's often injury
Floss and force my entry

This peninitentiary
Knockin !@$@s for centuries
It's elementary
Like KRS and evidently
Incidents

They all stress
I'm lawless
That's my problem
Evolve
And never solve them

Chill in Harlem
Bang you
Bring you stardom
You full of boredom
!@&! you been aborted
Bring your neck out

Bring the tech out
Absorb it
See you check out
And then step out
The orbit
Blow your flesh out
Till I'm fressh out my torment

Street apostle
Pop %#@!
Preach the Gospel
Still I'm hostile
Sippin a duece When possible
Turn into a monster
Grouchy

Gimme the Oscar
Hit you like vodka
Then screech off in a Mazda

[Chorus 2X]

Yo

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