Comin` for Datazz

<br>&quot;Here we come, here we come, here we kiddy-come-come&quot; --&gt; Run-D.M.C.<br><br>[Guru]<br>I hit the chicks with the nice round heinies<br>Play a hoe like a hoe, play a sucka like stymied<br>Try me, and you`ll descend into your end<br>Never thought it could be you well think again my friend<br>My pen illuminates, and dooms the fakes<br>You`re soon to break, you`re strawberry like shortcake<br>I`m in that ass with my Timbs all day<br>You couldn`t tarnish my rep, so you crept away<br>Just behave and be a good son -- or else<br>I`m bringin the noise cause most emcees are puns<br>I used to chill in Roxbury now I`m comin outta Brooklyn<br>Herb niggaz are assed out, y`all get tooken<br>or taken, and that`s word to all rude bwoy Jamaican<br>I swing bitch, yes I`m crankin<br>Just like an Alpine, a deadly rhyme, brand spankin new<br>Pumped to put some lead in your crew<br>A hollow point shot, cause your weak shallow point`s<br>not hittin -- should`ve gave up from the beginning<br>But since you`re bluffin with your tape that`s trash<br>Tell your peeps that we comin for datazz<br><br>&quot;Here we come, here we come, here we kiddy-come-come&quot; --&gt; Run-D.M.C.<br><br>Whose that lurkin in the dark with the hoodie strapped;<br>puffin on a blizz, mellow meditatin black?<br>I ain`t impressed cause the rest they fess<br>Sometimes I wanna flip, clap a hole in they chest<br>but I lay back, as I prepare for the payback<br>And drop the master rhymes with the mad crew from wayback<br>I stay back, I watch, the whole job, you botched<br>Couldn`t maintain, it`s like your brain just stopped<br>But the Gang is on the prowl kid like Lector<br>Paint a logo with your blood so you niggaz remember<br>the Chain and the Star, mysticle and never typical<br>The average rap group, ain`t even equipped to go<br>head up, I`m dead up, you ducks could never last<br>You fakin jacks, we comin for datazz<br><br>&quot;Here we come, here we come, here we kiddy-come-come&quot; --&gt; Run-D.M.C.<br><br>I heard some hardheaded punks wanna see me<br>Jealous of a nigga just because he`s on TV<br>You know the video shows that you be watchin<br>Call up and request so you can see it more often<br>My persona sheds more light than a nova<br>Cause niggaz are soldier, yo this war, it ain`t over<br>And ain`t no stopping like McFadden and Whitehead<br>You might get dead, fuckin around like you do<br>Pursue the knowledge that`s available<br>Before your chump-style game and your punk friends fail you<br>Gonna dissect your brain for a minute<br>Look at your puny ass world and what`s in it<br>Nothin, that`s how long you`ve been frontin<br>I figured by now that you`ve come up with somethin<br>But you`re still the same snake with my name on your mouth<br>Wanna know what I`m doin, wanna know why I shine?<br>Cause I`m the rebirth, so now you gotta see me first<br>I kick more facts than paperbacks for research<br>and knees hurt, next you feel em bucklin<br>The huge pussy look on your face reveals the sucker<br>inside of ya, because I checked the way you`re ridin the<br>jimsome, better sing more than a hymn son<br>Never sustain the true pain of my wisdom<br>Never be able to touch GangStarr<br>True indeed, I believe in takin my words far<br>Across the seas and deserts, through the trees and grass<br>And if you ain`t on point, then we comin for datazz<br><br>&quot;Here we come, here we come, here we kiddy-come-come&quot; --&gt; Run-D.M.C.<br>* DJ Premier cuts n scratches *