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Shyheim - Here I Am lyrics
chorus (x4) Say yeah! Come on ya! Here I am here I am Where you at? I be the ruff cat with a back and the napsack Takeing all the shorties out with my wicked flow Wu tang on the go never slow time to blow Up so wuzz up you better duck or get buck Live cool shortie who don't give a flying fuck So whats up sonie? Now let me throw the the Kay The little rascal with a fade and rugged boxs braise So a born a born terror, a.k.a a rugged child Niggaz on my tip so hard I be the life style But I get silky, go for you like milk gee Brothers sun on wack on waxs like Milli Vanilli Uhh! you know I've got the style with the flavor When I stick you up you need more then life savers If I rob a bank can't forget to be swip and if he runs his lip, that as will be his chorus (x4) Say yeah! Come on ya! Im the jam, I slam, cause I am the man, hut damn! I swing more beats than tarzan Am a rascal bad little bastard Brothers try to gas it but yo Im not having it Chump try to play me by they trees a company Was a money grip, whats your problem, why your bumpin' me Whats you want beef? Yo she dearload the tec-nine Get the bag full of shells cause Ima get moms boy Ima joker and not just a little tree Cause I row deep with rascal and g.p's Kidnapped your girl, don't worry I wont hurt her But then you try to save her with the old black super sworda' You got srayed your girl got the pinnie-ray Then she got slaved in a old owl sex compays So who are you to try to play lice smooth you ain't cool Thats why we set it of in no' Now what you gonna do? It's a Wu thang You would'nt understand It's a Wu-tang thang My man! It's a Wu thang You would'nt understand It's a Wu-tang thang My man, plus it Im slick thats why you swat my deals nig Well heres a little trick when I flip the bit Ahh shit! I hip with the hop thats why I rock non-stop, you say five is lot But I roll the drip drop Like E. Solo I be the spell bown let a man down Here I am, here I am, here I am L double E you can F U C K with Emmy, so get thruw your fucking head gee Stat Island in the house! Plus my styles is back and fourth from New York back the town suff Let it rain in the park as I start the spark Tah kick the fly rhymes and have you blowin' in the dark ...yo punk as! chorus (x4) Say yeah! Come on ya |
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