Текст (слова) песни: GangStarr - Comin for Datazz

"here we come, here we come, here we kiddy-come-come" --> run-d.m.c.

[guru]

I hit the chicks with the nice round heinies

Play a hoe like a hoe, play a sucka like stymied

Try me, and youll descend into your end

Never thought it could be you well think again my friend

My pen illuminates, and dooms the fakes

Youre soon to break, youre strawberry like shortcake

Im in that ass with my timbs all day

You couldnt tarnish my rep, so you crept away

Just behave and be a good son -- or else

Im bringin the noise cause most emcees are puns

I used to chill in roxbury now Im comin outta brooklyn

Herb niggaz are assed out, yall get tooken

Or taken, and thats word to all rude bwoy jamaican

I swing bitch, yes Im crankin

Just like an alpine, a deadly rhyme, brand spankin new

Pumped to put some lead in your crew

A hollow point shot, cause your weak shallow points

Not hittin -- shouldve gave up from the beginning

But since youre bluffin with your tape thats trash

Tell your peeps that we comin for datazz

"here we come, here we come, here we kiddy-come-come" --> run-d.m.c.

Whose that lurkin in the dark with the hoodie strapped;

Puffin on a blizz, mellow meditatin black?

I aint impressed cause the rest they fess

Sometimes I wanna flip, clap a hole in they chest

But I lay back, as I prepare for the payback

And drop the master rhymes with the mad crew from wayback

I stay back, I watch, the whole job, you botched

Couldnt maintain, its like your brain just stopped

But the gang is on the prowl kid like lector

Paint a logo with your blood so you niggaz remember

The chain and the star, mysticle and never typical

The average rap group, aint even equipped to go

Head up, Im dead up, you ducks could never last

You fakin jacks, we comin for datazz

"here we come, here we come, here we kiddy-come-come" --> run-d.m.c.

I heard some hardheaded punks wanna see me

Jealous of a nigga just because hes on tv

You know the video shows that you be watchin

Call up and request so you can see it more often

My persona sheds more light than a nova

Cause niggaz are soldier, yo this war, it aint over

And aint no stopping like mcfadden and whitehead

You might get dead, fuckin around like you do

Pursue the knowledge thats available

Before your chump-style game and your punk friends fail you

Gonna dissect your brain for a minute

Look at your puny ass world and whats in it

Nothin, thats how long youve been frontin

I figured by now that youve come up with somethin

But youre still the same snake with my name on your mouth

Wanna know what Im doin, wanna know why I shine?

Cause Im the rebirth, so now you gotta see me first

I kick more facts than paperbacks for research

And knees hurt, next you feel em bucklin

The huge pussy look on your face reveals the sucker

Inside of ya, because I checked the way youre ridin the

Jimsome, better sing more than a hymn son

Never sustain the true pain of my wisdom

Never be able to touch gangstarr

True indeed, I believe in takin my words far

Across the seas and deserts, through the trees and grass

And if you aint on point, then we comin for datazz

"here we come, here we come, here we kiddy-come-come" --> run-d.m.c.

* dj premier cuts n scratches *

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