Here We Come *

* originally appeared on "Funkmaster Flex IV" as "Come Over"<br><br>Yo, whattup baby girl - fuck is the deal?<br>Nah youknahI`msayin I`m on my way fo` sho`<br>Nah well Kejuan and Murph they with me already<br>And you know Leezy on his way we gonna be out there in a minute<br>But what`s goin on with you though? Cause I hope you ain`t frontin<br>Cause it`s too late at night for that y`know?<br>Nah no doubt though aight?<br><br>(here.. we.. come..) Here we come now girl!<br>(all ov-er.. you..) Baby girl, uhh uhh<br><br>[Nelly]<br>You know I, spend hot shit when need be<br>Only nigga that can take a still picture in 3-D (What?)<br>If need be I`m leavin the party with Cindy (Who is that?)<br>Cocky bowlegged long hairr and Fendi <br>That ain`t nuttin - how bout her twin sister Mindy<br>I spit game like that, I get brains like that<br>Butter-soft leather seats, it came like that<br>If sex was football, I`d be a runningback<br>I can only get low and I never fumble<br>Make ya throw ya hands up when I break in the zone<br>So if it`s on it`s on, shit I`m takin you home<br>I got my own doghouse, own thrown, own bone<br>She like my bizza, my bad, lil` dawg<br>You Lunatics - and that`s what I be sayin bout y`all<br>Hell, not an M.D. but I`m always on call<br>And I got a stick for ya guaranteed not to stall <br>So<br><br>[Chorus]<br>(here.. we.. come..) Here we come now girl!<br>(all ov-er.. you..) Baby girl, uhh uhh, cause we be<br>Vokal`d down from the sky to the ground<br>Sippin Alize, steady puffin on a pound<br>Hollerin whoa now! Slow down, switch it up<br>Mami don`t frown, go down, heat it up! Hey! (here.. we.. come..)<br>Full countdown, from the sky to the ground<br>Sippin Alize, steady puffin on a pound (all ov-er.. you..)<br>Hollerin whoa now! Slow down, switch it up<br>Mami don`t frown, go down, heat it up<br><br>[Nelly]<br>I`m like a New Edition; y`all not Ronnie Bobby and Mike<br>Not even Ricky Ralph or Johnny, instead it rain tonight<br>Is this the end? Damn right I, turn out like Ike<br>Until Vanessa Del Rio like over Bryan McKnight<br>Said OH NO, babydoll kissin me as she goin down low<br>Peepin that demo oh +I+ can tell that you a pro<br>Swore up and down you never did this before..<br>Whatever just go slow<br>Hated by all types, baby fathers and dykes<br>The type they ready to fight cause I`m the one they women like<br>He think he tight, he think he got more game then spike lee<br>Running through his veins like an IV, highspeed<br>Tightest nigga for five G`s of Al D.<br>Better catch me now while my price is low<br>Demandin five digits when the Lunatics blow<br>Another zero for a show, just to let you niggaz know, now what?<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Nelly]<br>You see me and my niggaz only come out on the weekends<br>Cause the weekdays too busy creepin<br>Freakin, wit yo` rat, now picture that<br>When she with you she not speakin, but she weaken<br>Lettin me know, that she really been thinkin<br>about a nigga (oooh) even when I`m not wit her<br>I`m frosty all year while you only in the winter<br>My pockets gettin fatter, your pockets gettin thinner<br>I ain`t baptized so you callin me a sinner<br>Overpaid, 29, callin me a young tenor<br>Nelly stop don`t leave, don`t stop when I`m in her<br>SherReady for whatever and I ain`t even bought her dinner<br>I, started the game on the bench with splinters (uhh)<br>Beggin your coach let you play for a minute<br>The last seconds of the game you still waitin to enter<br>I aint gotta hear the buzzer boy I know who the winner, come on<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[repeated until the end]<br>Here we come y`all, here we come