Quad City DJ's - NFL Jams (1999) lyrics

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Quad City DJ's - NFL Jams (1999) lyrics

[QCDJ's] Here they come, here they come Here they come, here they come Here they come, here they come Here they come, here they come Check it out, here we go Ride on out Yo, it's about that time Comin' break through the line You know you can't run, brought down to one Whatcha gon' do, comin' through, comin' through Now say, hut two hut two Yes once again, one mo' game, in the place to be It's the boys from way down south Backed up by Jay's D I know you really wanna get wild I know you wanna get loose now Ain't no shame to my game I gotta raise the roof and that's the truth Clap your hands, stomp your feet Feel the power in the street Got you comin' outta your seat From the bottom to the top We goin' all the way To the bowl here we go You know we came to play Now whatchu say Alright, alright Now whatchu gon' do Just pump it up Alright alright Keep comin' straight for you, play that 1 - Oh here we come, here we come You said you want it, now we 'bout to be your fun It's about that time, headed straight for you The boys down south, comin' through, comin' through Get ready Here they come, here they come Get ready Here they come here they come Get ready Here they come here they come Get ready, here they come [Ray Nealy] Uh oh, watch out, here I come The big bad brotha oughtta bring you some All the pain that I bring on the field When you hear the word Nealy think Break through the safty valve Break it down, nutha words break it out If that don't work then I take you down You felt the rest now feel the best [Daryl Gardener] So who's y'all wanna see It's Daryl Gardner you know it's me I keep more coming like Michael Mark, fire Make you searchin' for tires Runnin' through ways to make you well Thirty two ways to break you down Thirty two ways to give you some Uhoh watch out, cuz here I come [Anthony Harris] Let Ant just ride out You won't stay for lunch, I'm gon' try it out My wonderful feel in microphone, uh When we stop, the mic is gone Like this dat, dat and this Miami's down here on the trial But I just couldn't miss it Swing it over like a cherry y'all And after this verse gon' meet her at the Marriott Repeat 2 Repeat 1 Repeat 1 [Ed Perry] Break it down one time Wha**up with '89 I ain't that hard to find I what y'all ride the pine I bust through lines like a maniac Prayer ain't gon' bring you back Let's all start the eulogy Now what the hell ya gon' do with me [Duston Anderson] In the middle of the field the stadium's packed The crowd was roarin', the time to attack 30 long, what it gon' be I'm comin' round the corner for the QB Can't run or hide from the take down "D" Make another team, still like Queens, I'm mean From Miami, this is Anderson and the QCD Ain't no thing but a chicken wing Ain't gon' stop till I get another ring, now Repeat 2 Check it out, here we go Ride on out Yo, it's about that time Comin' break through the line You know you can't run, brought down to one Whatcha gon' do, comin' through, comin' through Now say, hut two hut two, that's it Repeat above until fade