(Fo Chief) Committee where you at, hey.... My dog's are barkin', we go and get it, we come correct San Pelligrino, sippin' legal, we be handlin' Our sh** cause we don't need no skee-ho's that you candlin' That sh** is real, find a trio then I count 'em in Stalkin' my prey like I ain't ate Grizzly on 'em Starvin', think I found a solvent Rappers in the garden I be honest, its' just the modern day "f** You," Believe, cause if they runnin' it's because we got it tucked underneath (Kontrast) Indubitably I move to the beat I'm new to the scene But glued to the seams So I understand the plan of the man that cannot see through me I know I move with a new need So truly, these other goonies Are provin' they're only moody Don't fool me, we know you're losing So every looney tuney of your sh** smellin' like doodie And truly, I don't know if you knew me but I gotta do me We movin' pah-too-ties so groovy, unruly They sayin' "Oooh Wee" Amazin' the way the days be protruding into their schooling CHORUS x2 Thought I warned you (We comin', we comin') Thought I told you (We comin', We comin') So what you gon' through (Gon' keep comin', keep comin') So what you gon' do (Gon' keep runnin', keep runnin') (Myke Charles) Gorillas in the mist, we fit to fill a spliff up I spit the realest sh** huh We ‘bout to blow like light filaments when the ceiling's ripped up Out of control like militant kid's fingers on the trigger And squeeze…release that That bullet hit the body, that body hit the concrete That body twist and stiff up That soul shift and lift up We ride for fallen soldiers use the gift we kick To switch the hand we were given Get a mint it's fresh breath…listen (Paul Junior) We spark fire Spittin' rapid daggers sharper than barb wire Hittin' vapid actors hard cause they are liars Gettin' mad and have to slap 'em we're bar fighters With the pa**ion ad libs You cannot stop us, we're scary We keep it poppin' like Mary Flyer than flocks of canaries k**in' kids often don't dare me I'll make you drip blood, get a Tampax So get up, off ya damn a** Bumpin Evac' the nation, ejaculation Cause we comin'... what (Catch Lungs) Yeah, I said you know I'm ready I keep the world up on my back Why my shoulder's heavy Your woman blow confetti Steady as motors in Chevy's This low end treble had you focusin' Tremblin' And hit 'em with a stroke in an instant You get poked wit' a missile Hit ya throat wit' a thistle If you frozen then shiver I get that dough in a second Rollin' them bones and collectin' Wit' a scope on the Smith & Wessun Hope that you don't get infected, aggressive CHORUS x2 Thought I warned you (We comin', we comin') Thought I told you (We comin', We comin') So what you gon' through (Gon' keep comin', keep comin') So what you gon' do (Gon' keep runnin', keep runnin')