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Here We Go

Grits, Unknown
2007-08-282:31 minSynced lyrics

"Here We Go" is a song by Grits, Unknown, released in 2007 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:31 long and contains 87 lines and 628 words.

Lyrics

0:02We are gunna play the cut right now
0:04And it's gunna be a very very big hit
0:22He feel it She feel it We feel it
0:24Round and round we go
0:25He feel it She feel it We feel it
0:27Ah here we go
0:28He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon' get up
0:31Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up
0:33Take it to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks imitate but can't get it
0:34Ah here we go
0:34My brain pattern skip a giggawatt
0:36No more room in the pan i cook up rhymes in a bigger pot
0:39On a roll what you think I got
0:40Tricks up my sleeve you won't believe
0:41My story to a thicker plot
0:43Words leep off pages hop on stages
0:45We crazy need to be locked in cages
0:46Raah you feel it
0:47Yeah i'm light skinned vanilla
0:48Comin atcha like a pack of gorillas
0:49Whole planet gone ape
0:50Understand from afar nashville to the lone star state
0:52Relate indicator instilled in me by men greater
0:54This is where you belong strong you gon' be great
0:57Flaunt clout with a scream and a shout cast out doubt
0:59Fast like a gun blast drawn out
1:01The sounds in leaps and bounds flush out clowns creeps and hounds
1:03Foxes and wolves in sheeps gowns
1:05He feel it You feel it We feel it
1:08Round and round we go
1:09He feel it She feel it We feel it
1:11Ah here we go
1:13He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon' get up
1:15Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up
1:16Take it to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks imitate but can't get it
1:18Ah here we go
1:20I was born in the cold
1:21Moved to the heat
1:22Got used to the flame
1:23Now i spit it on beat
1:24I was chose in the womb
1:26Groomed by christ
1:26With a gift to raise souls from the tomb
1:27Please don't assume
1:28We ain't tryna take the slot
1:29Blow the spot
1:29Worldwide still parta the plot
1:30Everybody talkin bout changin the game
1:31But everything i hear yall soundin the same
1:34From the beats to the videos
1:35Clothes and look
1:36Same concept for your flows and hook
1:38See these round here they can raise the dead
1:40So come on everybody now bob your head
1:41Yall need to heed these words from the wise
1:43Rhymes so meaty like jambalaya
1:44Got truth for hire
1:45Can you stand the fire
1:45To see you come alive that's my desire now
1:49He feel it She feel it We feel it
1:52Round and round we go
1:53He feel it She feel it We feel it
1:55Ah here we go
1:57He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon' get up
2:00Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up
2:01Take it to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks imitate but can't get it
2:02Ah here we go
2:04Boy looka here
2:05Have you ever heard a dead man talk before
2:06You ever seen a dead man walk before
2:07You ever heard dead man lock the flow
2:08Like these before
2:10We raised the qou
2:11Mow my time flip make time change
2:13You knew another record would hit
2:14Explode and make your brains hang
2:15Peep my language of my dialect
2:18Circulate like a boomerang
2:18Man what did you expect
2:19He feel it She feel it We feel it
2:22Round and round we go
2:23We feel it You feel it We feel it
2:25Ah here we go
2:27He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon' get up
2:29Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up
2:30Take it to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks imitate but can't get it
2:31Ah here we go
We are gunna play the cut right now
And it's gunna be a very very big hit
He feel it She feel it We feel it
Round and round we go
He feel it She feel it We feel it
Ah here we go
He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon' get up
Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up
Take it to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks imitate but can't get it
Ah here we go
My brain pattern skip a giggawatt
No more room in the pan i cook up rhymes in a bigger pot
On a roll  what you think I got
Tricks up my sleeve you won't believe
My story to a thicker plot
Words leep off pages hop on stages
We crazy need to be locked in cages
Raah you feel it
Yeah i'm light skinned vanilla
Comin atcha like a pack of gorillas
Whole planet gone ape
Understand from afar nashville to the lone star state
Relate indicator instilled in me by men greater
This is where you belong strong you gon' be great
Flaunt clout with a scream and a shout cast out doubt
Fast like a gun blast drawn out
The sounds in leaps and bounds flush out clowns creeps and hounds
Foxes and wolves in sheeps gowns
He feel it You feel it We feel it
Round and round we go
He feel it She feel it We feel it
Ah here we go
He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon' get up
Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up
Take it to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks imitate but can't get it
Ah here we go
I was born in the cold
Moved to the heat
Got used to the flame
Now i spit it on beat
I was chose in the womb
Groomed by christ
With a gift to raise souls from the tomb
Please don't assume
We ain't tryna take the slot
Blow the spot
Worldwide still parta the plot
Everybody talkin bout changin the game
But everything i hear yall soundin the same
From the beats to the videos
Clothes and look
Same concept for your flows and hook
See these round here they can raise the dead
So come on everybody now bob your head
Yall need to heed these words from the wise
Rhymes so meaty like jambalaya
Got truth for hire
Can you stand the fire
To see you come alive that's my desire now
He feel it She feel it We feel it
Round and round we go
He feel it She feel it We feel it
Ah here we go
He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon' get up
Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up
Take it to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks imitate but can't get it
Ah here we go
Boy looka here
Have you ever heard a dead man talk before
You ever seen a dead man walk before
You ever heard dead man lock the flow
Like these before
We raised the qou
Mow my time flip make time change
You knew another record would hit
Explode and make your brains hang
Peep my language of my dialect
Circulate like a boomerang
Man what did you expect
He feel it She feel it We feel it
Round and round we go
We feel it You feel it We feel it
Ah here we go
He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon' get up
Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up
Take it to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks imitate but can't get it
Ah here we go

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