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Here We Go
Grits Lyrics


He feel it she feel it we feel it
So 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 you to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks
Imitate but can't get it
Ah here we go

My brain pattern skip a jiggawatt
No more room in the pan I cook up rhymes in a bigger pot
On a roll, what you figure got
Tricks up my sleeve you won't believe
My story weave to a thicker plot
Words leap 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

I was born in the cold
Moved to the heat
Got used to the flame
Now I spit it on beat
I was raised 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 changinthe game
But everything I hear why'all 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
Why'all 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

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
Now 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

Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, MOON AND MUSKY MUSIC
Written by: IVAN A. BENAVIDES, RICHARD GRANVILLE BLAIR, TERON DAVID CARTER, STACY BERNARD JONES, OTTO MONTGOMERY PRICE JR., RIC ROBBINS

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Lyrics:
He feel it she feel it we feel it
So round and round we go
He feel it she feel it we feel it
Aaaah 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 you to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks
Imitate but can't get it
Aaaah here we go
My brain pattern skip a jiggawatt
No more room in the pan I cook up rhymes in a bigger pot
On a roll, what you figure got
Tricks up my sleeve you won't believe
My story weave 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
I was born in the cold
Moved to the heat
Got used to the flame
Now I spit it on beat
I was raised 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 changinthe game
But everything I hear why'all 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
why'all 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
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
Now 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



All comments from YouTube:

PRESIDENT_ CAMACHO_777_

This song should have blown up like Outkast's "Rosa Parks," but didn't get the same exposure because they are Christian artists.

david mckesey

Exactly they are beast

Charles Barnes

The gospel version of OutKast

computerkid1416

Disney's Extreme Skate Adventure brought me here :)

Xxthe_onexX

It's a christian rap song

Rpmerrill 16

Warren miller’s journey brought me here

Burnt Toast

He feel we feel it she feel it ahh!

SuperBrictson

Actually Something's Gotta Give brought me here!!!

Victor Sosa

computerkid1416 same

Charles M.

GRITS was ahead of the times back then.

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