W. Dewgarde - Here We Are lyrics

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W. Dewgarde - Here We Are lyrics

[The Last Emperor] Yo, when I got the mic in my hand and the camera's on I make the crowd get hype, and wanna blast this joint Turnin' up is all good n***a, that's my song Coast out through ya hood like a mastodon My raps is long and strong like and elephant tusk The intelligent, rough lyrics that the ample discuss Crushed with the Elephant Man, can't you tell that it's us Ain't no sittin' around now, then y'all better get up East, West, North, South, yeah we callin' y'all out Any opposition of this is just getttin' stomped out We came to take it from the bottom to the top of the line Party people, show me were you at one time [Hook: The Last Emperor] From the front to the back, wherever you are Rollin' tough in your truck, jumpin' out of ya car Boastin' up in ya club or ya neighborhood bar Say "Here We Are", stomp it out y'all "Here We Are", come on, stomp it out y'all "Here We Are", oh-uh-ha, stomp it out y'all "Here We Are", yeah, stomp it out y'all "Here We Are", yeah [The Last Emperor] I hear the road call stomp out song, we need that Even come on, let's get it on and ease back See the difference between me and these cats My flow is strong, I spit creatine caps Strong to the ladies, yeah they probably want me I don't follow a blind lead, they follow me bluntly Large appetite, my stomach is hollow, I'm hungry I smack rappers like Solomon Grundy As long as y'all want me I'mma come right back And do what it takes to make a party bump like that Uh, Mr. Martin Evil D on the track Stomp it out y'all, show me where my people is at [Hook] [The Last Emperor] Uh, I yell it out, I can't say it too plain This is my jungle s**er, top of the food chain I don't know what y'all thought when 2002 came But this is my court and I'm runnin' the new game I smash and dent and crash ya band The gla** and rim, blast them in, this is where my compa**ion ends And I'mma make it quite clear check the captions kids "Here We Are", right here's where's the action is Poetical pacoderm packin' them in Ho catcher, dope snatcher, put my back to the wind These rappers is no match, feel the back of my Timbs Stomp it out y'all, show them that we at it again [Hook] "Here We Are"