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Shyheim

Genres: Hip-Hop

Here I Am Lyrics - Shyheim

[Incomprehensible] you never, never sing 

 

(Say, yeah) 

Come on y'all 

(Oh, yeah) 

Come on y'all 

(Oh, yeah) 

Come on y'all 

(Oh, yeah) 

Come on y'all 

 

Here I am, here I am 

(Where you at?) 

I be the ruff cat with a back and the knapsack 

Taking all the shorties out with my wicked flow 

Wu Tang on the go, never slow, time to blow 

 

Up, so wuzz up? You better duck or get buck 

Live, cool, shortie who don't give a flying fuck 

So what's up Sonie? Now let me through the cave 

The little rascal with a fade and rugged box's braise 

 

So a born terror, a.k.a, a Rugged Child 

Niggaz on my tip so hard, I need a lifestyle 

But I get silky, go for you like milk gee 

Brothers sun on wack on wax like Milli Vanilli 

 

Uh, you know I've got the style with the flavor 

When I stick you up you need more then life savers 

If I rob a bank, can't forget to be swip 

And if he runs his lip, that ass will be his 

 

(Say, yeah) 

Come on y'all 

(Oh, yeah) 

Come on y'all 

(Oh, yeah) 

Come on y'all 

(Oh, yeah) 

Come on y'all 

 

I'm no jam, I slam, 'cause I am the man, hot damn 

I swing more beats than Tarzan 

I'm a rascal, bad little bastard 

Brothers try to gas it but sure I'm not havin' it 

 

Chump try to play me but they [Incomprehensible] company 

What's up money grip, what's your problem, why you bumpin' me? 

What you want beef? Yo, she [Incomprehensible] load the tech-nine 

Get the bag full of shells 'cause I'ma get, mom's boy 

 

I'm a joker and you're just a little [Incomprehensible] 

'Cause I row deep with rascals and G P 

Kidnapped your girl, don't worry, I wont hurt her 

But then you try to save her with that old black super sworda' 

 

You got sprayed, your girl got the penny-ray 

Then she got slayed in an old owl sex compays 

So who are you to try to play lice smooth? You ain't cool 

That's why we set it of in no', now what you gonna do? 

 

(It's a Wu thang) 

You wouldn't understand 

(It's a Wu-Tang thang) 

My man 

 

(It's a Wu thang) 

You wouldn't understand 

(It's a Wu-Tang thang) 

My man, plus it 

 

I'm slick, that's why you swat my deals, nigga 

Well, here's a little trick when I flip the bit 

(Ahh, shit) 

I hip with the hop that's why I rock nonstop, you say five is lot 

But I roll a drip drop 

 

Like E Solo, I'd be the spell bound, let a man down 

Here I am, here I am, here I am 

L double E, you can't F U C K with Emmy 

So get it through your fucking head gee 

(Right now it is in the house) 

 

Plus my styles, she's is back and fourth from New York 

Back the town stuff 

Let it rain in the park as I start the spark 

They're kickin' the fly rhymes and have you blowin' in the dark 

(Yo, punk ass) 

 

(Say, yeah) 

Come on y'all 

(Say, yeah) 

Come on y'all 

(Say, yeah) 

Come on y'all 

(Say, yeah) 

Come on y'all 

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