| Song | Here I Come |
| Artist | 2 Live Crew |
| Album | Sports Weekend (As Nasty As They Wanna Be Part 2) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Verse 1: [fresh kid ice] | |
| I remember back when, how the kid got scarred | |
| Beggin' for pussy; bitches actin' hard | |
| I gots no play for the lack of papers | |
| For the dope boys, i had the vapors | |
| 'cause they got the hoes for the money they were stackin' | |
| And all i had was dreams of rappin' | |
| But a few months later the scenario changed | |
| With a record and a video; now the kid had game | |
| They jumped over buildings, straight on the dick | |
| It hit me so hard thinkin' i was it | |
| They tripped me out, a sudden change of flavor | |
| Hoes kissin' my ass wantin' to do me favors | |
| But no matter how they tried to fuck with my pride | |
| Ice cold productions won't slip or slide | |
| 'cause when i was comin' up you was talkin' shit | |
| Now that i made a nigga suck a dick | |
| I know what's happenin', don't think i'm dumb | |
| Kid ice is movin' up, so here i come! | |
| Chorus: | |
| Make way, 'cause here i come! | |
| Verse 2: [brother marquis] | |
| Marquis is the man, and i'm on a mission | |
| To make a lot of money is my main ambition | |
| Fuck niggas, and fuck hoes too | |
| The meal is made, so let's eat food | |
| But some motherfuckers try to hold ya back | |
| Some are white, but most are black | |
| Goin' out like that makes me laugh | |
| But they all can kiss the crack of my ass | |
| And you know and i know who i'm talkin' about | |
| Y'all need to shut your fuckin' mouth and step aside! | |
| You better make way, 'cause here i come, motherfucker! | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: [fresh kid ice] | |
| Steppin' to the light, and out the darkness | |
| To relieve the pressure and all the madness | |
| So here i come, a young man on the rise | |
| Doin' what's right to stay alive | |
| In a world of negativity and full of pain | |
| We're brothers, down with each other for they own gain | |
| So i keep on steppin', and keep on rappin' | |
| Statyin' above the others, you know what's happenin' | |
| For the better of myself, and not the fame | |
| I try to make a livin' in this hip-hop game | |
| If you wanna try, come and get some | |
| Step out my way, 'cause here i come! | |
| Chorus | |
| [outro] [mr. mixx] | |
| Mr. mixx, producer of 2 live! | |
| Niggas slip, but i'ma let that slide. | |
| Dope producer, you know i ain't playin', | |
| I got 3 golds and a platinum, y'know what i'm sayin'? | |
| Fuck-niggas always talk that fuck-shit, sayin' that mixx ain't legit. | |
| For the niggas that ain't with it, you can suck me and all the boys' dick, | |
| Y'know what i'm sayin'? 2 live in motherfuckin' effect, | |
| And we outta this raggedy mother-fucker, like last year. |
| Verse 1: fresh kid ice | |
| I remember back when, how the kid got scarred | |
| Beggin' for pussy bitches actin' hard | |
| I gots no play for the lack of papers | |
| For the dope boys, i had the vapors | |
| ' cause they got the hoes for the money they were stackin' | |
| And all i had was dreams of rappin' | |
| But a few months later the scenario changed | |
| With a record and a video now the kid had game | |
| They jumped over buildings, straight on the dick | |
| It hit me so hard thinkin' i was it | |
| They tripped me out, a sudden change of flavor | |
| Hoes kissin' my ass wantin' to do me favors | |
| But no matter how they tried to fuck with my pride | |
| Ice cold productions won' t slip or slide | |
| ' cause when i was comin' up you was talkin' shit | |
| Now that i made a nigga suck a dick | |
| I know what' s happenin', don' t think i' m dumb | |
| Kid ice is movin' up, so here i come! | |
| Chorus: | |
| Make way, ' cause here i come! | |
| Verse 2: brother marquis | |
| Marquis is the man, and i' m on a mission | |
| To make a lot of money is my main ambition | |
| Fuck niggas, and fuck hoes too | |
| The meal is made, so let' s eat food | |
| But some motherfuckers try to hold ya back | |
| Some are white, but most are black | |
| Goin' out like that makes me laugh | |
| But they all can kiss the crack of my ass | |
| And you know and i know who i' m talkin' about | |
| Y' all need to shut your fuckin' mouth and step aside! | |
| You better make way, ' cause here i come, motherfucker! | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: fresh kid ice | |
| Steppin' to the light, and out the darkness | |
| To relieve the pressure and all the madness | |
| So here i come, a young man on the rise | |
| Doin' what' s right to stay alive | |
| In a world of negativity and full of pain | |
| We' re brothers, down with each other for they own gain | |
| So i keep on steppin', and keep on rappin' | |
| Statyin' above the others, you know what' s happenin' | |
| For the better of myself, and not the fame | |
| I try to make a livin' in this hiphop game | |
| If you wanna try, come and get some | |
| Step out my way, ' cause here i come! | |
| Chorus | |
| outro mr. mixx | |
| Mr. mixx, producer of 2 live! | |
| Niggas slip, but i' ma let that slide. | |
| Dope producer, you know i ain' t playin', | |
| I got 3 golds and a platinum, y' know what i' m sayin'? | |
| Fuckniggas always talk that fuckshit, sayin' that mixx ain' t legit. | |
| For the niggas that ain' t with it, you can suck me and all the boys' dick, | |
| Y' know what i' m sayin'? 2 live in motherfuckin' effect, | |
| And we outta this raggedy motherfucker, like last year. |
| Verse 1: fresh kid ice | |
| I remember back when, how the kid got scarred | |
| Beggin' for pussy bitches actin' hard | |
| I gots no play for the lack of papers | |
| For the dope boys, i had the vapors | |
| ' cause they got the hoes for the money they were stackin' | |
| And all i had was dreams of rappin' | |
| But a few months later the scenario changed | |
| With a record and a video now the kid had game | |
| They jumped over buildings, straight on the dick | |
| It hit me so hard thinkin' i was it | |
| They tripped me out, a sudden change of flavor | |
| Hoes kissin' my ass wantin' to do me favors | |
| But no matter how they tried to fuck with my pride | |
| Ice cold productions won' t slip or slide | |
| ' cause when i was comin' up you was talkin' shit | |
| Now that i made a nigga suck a dick | |
| I know what' s happenin', don' t think i' m dumb | |
| Kid ice is movin' up, so here i come! | |
| Chorus: | |
| Make way, ' cause here i come! | |
| Verse 2: brother marquis | |
| Marquis is the man, and i' m on a mission | |
| To make a lot of money is my main ambition | |
| Fuck niggas, and fuck hoes too | |
| The meal is made, so let' s eat food | |
| But some motherfuckers try to hold ya back | |
| Some are white, but most are black | |
| Goin' out like that makes me laugh | |
| But they all can kiss the crack of my ass | |
| And you know and i know who i' m talkin' about | |
| Y' all need to shut your fuckin' mouth and step aside! | |
| You better make way, ' cause here i come, motherfucker! | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: fresh kid ice | |
| Steppin' to the light, and out the darkness | |
| To relieve the pressure and all the madness | |
| So here i come, a young man on the rise | |
| Doin' what' s right to stay alive | |
| In a world of negativity and full of pain | |
| We' re brothers, down with each other for they own gain | |
| So i keep on steppin', and keep on rappin' | |
| Statyin' above the others, you know what' s happenin' | |
| For the better of myself, and not the fame | |
| I try to make a livin' in this hiphop game | |
| If you wanna try, come and get some | |
| Step out my way, ' cause here i come! | |
| Chorus | |
| outro mr. mixx | |
| Mr. mixx, producer of 2 live! | |
| Niggas slip, but i' ma let that slide. | |
| Dope producer, you know i ain' t playin', | |
| I got 3 golds and a platinum, y' know what i' m sayin'? | |
| Fuckniggas always talk that fuckshit, sayin' that mixx ain' t legit. | |
| For the niggas that ain' t with it, you can suck me and all the boys' dick, | |
| Y' know what i' m sayin'? 2 live in motherfuckin' effect, | |
| And we outta this raggedy motherfucker, like last year. |