B.G. (Baby Gangsta)
B.G. (Baby Gangsta) - Here We Come lyrics
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[Chorus] Now we some soldiers, some mighty mighty warriors Who plead the Blood in the name of the Son Now here my war cry, here we come I stimulate your mind and thoughts So we can take the divisionary signs of purpose Watch cause sin is contagious, while the world keeps contemplatin The devil tryin to take out us all, untied we stand divided we fall Lets brawl, instead I rise to satan's camp, marchin in the fast lane Cause we comin explosive, anointed demolishin everything No hesitation, we breakin down walls of denomination While Christ demestrated this love, and squashed the hatin I've been tryin to reach the world, we cant be faded and penetrated We take a whole turtle out the shell, the clock steadly ticks We rollin 24 7 determination, dont need no riches The reward is up in Heaven [Chorus 2] Now we some soldiers, some mighty mighty warriors The devil tried to hold us back, but there aint no stoppin us Who plead the Blood in the name of the Son Now here my war cry, here we come Uh, picture me rollin as I hit the street Bringin much heat to all my enemies who tried to creep Bringin the action guarenteed to fit your statisfaction Soldiers united, divided and never will it crack us Now here we come, creepin out of this cut but never will fall These Sanctafied hustlas , we marchin up and down the wall For those of you who know us, know we been through struggles Alot of trials and tribulations, and we in the jungles Now the 5 of us together standin, and we very proud Watchin each others backs through everything thats going down Some times I sit back and Im chillin Reminiscin on the times I was wishin, to be a rap muscian To change the world and now its my ambition Some folks who thought that that we would never make it But here we is, puttin it down no let down so what now So bow down to a T H C C O M C I T Y T H U G Corn rolls back to the archer wit my infatry Soldier solute now if you wit me Believe me it aint easy been who we are Say what you want I dont give a feezy Still I be ridin til I die, Sanctafied Holy united when Im cryin We some mighty mighty warriors We some warriors, we some mighty mighty warriors We some warriors, we some warriors We some mighty mighty warriors [Chorus 2] They call me soldiers Absolom, what you think Im playin I come to take this world by storm, steady contemplatin Im on a mission reachin down the depth, to give me all The devil try to take me out, but never will I fall So I raise to my feet, and I praise see Im quick to flip and cause a hit can you feel me Put on my armor, grab my puts and Im out the door Cause Ima soldier for life, and Im prepared for war Look into my eyes, and tell me what you see I be that soldier to the fullest in this infaltry A.B.G. is on a mission makin history Satan better grab his bag and better hit his feet Cause here I come [Chorus 2] [Snoopy Loc] Its the incredible, untouchable demon killer The creased blue khaki wearin chuck wearin what On the for reala, we get more illa then the rest We get to hoppin get ya poppin collers off your chest Puttin them demons to rest, is one of my greatest motivations Serve the Gospel on the block to those in search of salvation No more perpatration, devil you cant see me Wit that illusive type skip, Christ under my black binni Here we come you cant stop me It be the S N to the double O P Y L O C Its becomes killin season til eternaty And eventually make em feel bad [Chorus 2] Now let them bang, not let them war cries rang, this ones Jermaine Adopted By Grace on the Westcoast, we blowin up everythang If you can feel me, wave them hands from side to side It's A.B.G. puttin it down, presentin the Westside See you cant drop me. see them demons they wanna pop me Christcyde for life, I dare you to come and stop me See we some soldiers, comin through your hoods wit the braids 64 convertablies, three wheelin em side ways In the last days, got you hoppin em on the high ways 5 Gs for life, adopted by God's grace Here we come baby, we killin the demons and all the evil Wit 45's, street sweepers and desert eagles We claimin Lion of Judah, triangle like the Bermuda The beast is crackin so boo ya, Westiside be bringin it to ya Say what, so here we come We sellin it wit no cuts, we packin the heat And the devil is hittin his feet and you know how we what We makin em run run now We hittin em in the face wit drama, the enemies get shut down The Father the Son the Spirit, we won, now here we come Like homies dun told ya, we got them strips on our shoulders We gonna live and die and ride like some soldiers [Chorus 2]